The Car Hop Song

      Here we come on the run
      With a burger on a bun
      And a dab of coleslaw on the side
      Oh your taste we will tickle
      With a cold dill pickle
      And all of our potatoes are french fried fried fried
      Our burgers can't be beat
      Because we grind our own meat
      grind grind grind grind grind
      And as your on your way
      A tip upon our tray
      We hope to find find find find find

      Now... Betty and Wilma's version:

      Here we come on the run
      With a burger on a bun
      And a dab of coleslaw on the side
      Oh your taste we will tickle
      With a cold dill pickle
      And all of our potatoes are french fried fried fried
      Our burgers can't be beat
      Because we grind our own meat
      grind grind grind grind grind

      If Fred Flinstone and Barney Rubble
      Think that they're not in a lot of trouble
      They're out of their mind mind mind mind mind
      They're out of their mind mind mind mind mind

      Thanks to Larry (father) and Daniel (son) Tarof



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