He dressed up in his Sunday suit
And said, "I'm tired of eating fruit,
I crave some meat, I need some starches."
And headed for those golden arches.

Willie entered with a wiggle,
Which made the people point and giggle.
He checked the menu, gave a squeal,
Then ordered up a happy meal.

They brought his food. Oh, what a sight!.
He thought the fries were done just right.
When through, he said, "I think I'll try
A great big piece of that hot pie."
Willie and fries


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