[Spoken Word, Female Vocalists, Two Girls]

[verse]
[Spoken Word, Female Vocalists, Two Girls]
Well, Cherie, I have a sad story to tell ya about betrayal. Can you handle it?
(No.)
Cool, I knew you could. So last weekend me an’ Sandy went to the Santa Monica Pier and I was hungry so I ordered a bunch of French fries.

[verse]
I thought we were friends
And that’s where my poor heart bends
But no it don’t break
Just because of a little mistake
Santa Monica by the shore
Offered her a few she took much more
Crinkle cut and salted snack
She snatched too many
And now they won’t come back

[pre-chorus]
Standin on the pier
Wonderin how I got here

[chorus]
Sandy
Ate my French fries
Sandy
Comes as no surprise
Sandy ate
Sandy ate
Ow!
Sandy ate my French fries
[Post-Chorus]
Oh yeah
Ketchup
Don’t let up
Greasy
Over easy
Wow’

[verse]
I trusted you babe
And you took more than the fries I gave
No that wasn’t right
You wrecked such a salty oily delight
Santa Monica by the shore
Offered her a few she took much more
Crinkle cut favorite snack
She snatched too many
And now they won’t come back

[chorus]
Sandy
Ate my French fries
Sandy
Comes as no surprise
Sandy ate
Sandy ate
Ow!
Sandy ate my French fries
[Guitar Solo]
[Final Chorus]
Sandy
Ate my French fries
Sandy
Comes as no surprise
Sandy ate
Sandy ate
Ow!
Sandy ate my French fries

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