By dean friedmanI am in love with the mcdonald's girl
She has the smile of innocence oh so tender and warm.
I am in love with the mcdonald's girl
She is an angel in a polyester uniformI leave from softball practice every night
It's getting dark but the golden arches light up the way.
I turn the corner at the traffic light.
I count my money and then I rehearse what I'm gonna say,
"i'd like an order of fries, a quarter pounder with cheese,
I love the light in your eyes. will you go out with me please? "I am in love with the mcdonald's girlShe doesn't try to impress anyone
She's doesn't act real tough like all the other girls that I know.
She don't treat me like a simpleton.
She's not afraid to be the only other virgin I know.
And when my hamburgers cold, I get up ready to go,
She's only 15 years old, and I'm in love with her soI am in love with the mcdonald's girlThere she stands behind the register
Taking orders from the saddle river little league
If they knew how much I wanted her
Their homeroom teacher would have to send them home for a week.
And as I head for the door, the movement catches her eye,
My heart begins to soar, she smiles and waves goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.I am in love with the mcdonald's girl
She has the smile of innocence oh so tender and warm.
I am in love with the mcdonald's girl
She is an angel in a polyester uniform
She is an angel in a polyester uniform.