Hungry at night and I'm on a stroll
Got to look at my options, but where can I go?
Good restaurants run on a 9 to 5
Got to go to some place when the time is just right!
Finally got my fix
I Never heard a sound like this
What is this I find?
In this broken sack of mine
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
My wet bag tore and fell on the road
Man this shit, really f*cking blows
I guess I'll just go again
Hope nobody tells my friends
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
(Haha yeah, it sure is)
A Sack full of tacos and It's mine at last
Can't even tell how much time has past
Mexican restaurants open all the time
Food so good it should be a f*cking crime!
Finally got my fix
I Never heard a sound like this
What is this I find?
In this broken sack of mine
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
My wet bag tore and fell on the road
Man this shit, really f*cking blows
I guess I'll just go again
Hope nobody tells my friends
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
(yeah, it sure)
(It sure is)
Ya know, I used to do poetry back in my school
Here it goes, I guess
2 tacos sitting in a boat
I hold each in my hand so I may gloat
Neither knows what I have planned
I take a bite, as each taco dies within my hands
AHHHHH!!
Taco Man Video (MV)
Performed By: Valley Street
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Michael James, Nathan Keitges
Valley Street - Taco Man Lyrics
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English
Hungry at night and I'm on a stroll
Got to look at my options, but where can I go?
Good restaurants run on a 9 to 5
Got to go to some place when the time is just right!
Finally got my fix
I Never heard a sound like this
What is this I find?
In this broken sack of mine
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
My wet bag tore and fell on the road
Man this shit, really f*cking blows
I guess I'll just go again
Hope nobody tells my friends
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
(Haha yeah, it sure is)
A Sack full of tacos and It's mine at last
Can't even tell how much time has past
Mexican restaurants open all the time
Food so good it should be a f*cking crime!
Finally got my fix
I Never heard a sound like this
What is this I find?
In this broken sack of mine
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
My wet bag tore and fell on the road
Man this shit, really f*cking blows
I guess I'll just go again
Hope nobody tells my friends
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
(yeah, it sure)
(It sure is)
Ya know, I used to do poetry back in my school
Here it goes, I guess
2 tacos sitting in a boat
I hold each in my hand so I may gloat
Neither knows what I have planned
I take a bite, as each taco dies within my hands
AHHHHH!!
Got to look at my options, but where can I go?
Good restaurants run on a 9 to 5
Got to go to some place when the time is just right!
Finally got my fix
I Never heard a sound like this
What is this I find?
In this broken sack of mine
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
My wet bag tore and fell on the road
Man this shit, really f*cking blows
I guess I'll just go again
Hope nobody tells my friends
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
(Haha yeah, it sure is)
A Sack full of tacos and It's mine at last
Can't even tell how much time has past
Mexican restaurants open all the time
Food so good it should be a f*cking crime!
Finally got my fix
I Never heard a sound like this
What is this I find?
In this broken sack of mine
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
My wet bag tore and fell on the road
Man this shit, really f*cking blows
I guess I'll just go again
Hope nobody tells my friends
Can't even catch a break!
It's fast food that fakes the bank
(yeah, it sure)
(It sure is)
Ya know, I used to do poetry back in my school
Here it goes, I guess
2 tacos sitting in a boat
I hold each in my hand so I may gloat
Neither knows what I have planned
I take a bite, as each taco dies within my hands
AHHHHH!!
Writer: Michael James, Nathan Keitges
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid