Lyrics The Burger Queen - JunioR

He was working part time, making $5.15.
She made her rounds on the fast food scene.
He thought she was hot, she never noticed him.
Then, one day their eyes met on a break when he bummed a cigarette.
He asked her for a light, and they stayed out all night.

With Freebird cranked in his pick-up truck,
He thought rock and roll died when queen broke up.
Chain on his wallet,
Comb in his pocket,
Mullet blowing in the wind.
She'd been around the block with all his friends,
Not a big fan of fashion trends.
Bleach blonde hair and cut of short ass jeans.
He's the Burger King, and she's the Dairy Queen.

They spent all summer going out,
Learning what love was all about
Beneath the stars in the back of that beat up truck
One night,
At the bar,
He bought a rose from the flower guy, and then proposed,
With a Walmart ring,
He started to sing,
As he held her close.

With Freebird cranked in his pick-up truck,
He thought rock and roll died when queen broke up.
Chain on his wallet,
Comb in his pocket,
Mullet blowing in the wind.
She'd been around the block with all his friends,
Not a big fan of fashion trends.
Bleach blonde hair and cut of short ass jeans.
He's the Burger King, and she's the Dairy Queen.

Things were going great,
'Til she was three weeks late.
Little junior's on his way.
Little junior's on his way!

With Freebird cranked in his pick-up truck,
Rock and roll died when queen broke up.
Chain on his wallet,
Comb in his pocket,
His Mullet's blowing in the wind.
She'd been around the block with all his friends,
Not a big fan of fashion trends.
Bleach blonde hair and cut of short ass jeans.
He's the Burger King, and she's the Dairy Queen!
She's the Dairy Queen.
She's the Dairy Queen.