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Verse 2
She wrote about love, about red lipstick
But it’s grease on my hands that does the trick
Her love songs burn bright in the air
But nothing compares to the taste we share
Pre-Chorus
You’ll hear her sing from the top of the world
But I’m satisfied with my chicken twirl
Chorus
KFC, you’re more than the sound
Of pop hits and heartbreaks all around
When the world is spinning out of control
Your flavor brings me back to my soul
Oh, KFC — you’re all I need
More than fame, more than creed
Forget the stars, forget the game
Fried chicken, you’ve got my name
Bridge
Oh, Taylor, you’re sweet in your ways
But there’s a world that’s bigger than stage plays
It’s in the fryer, it’s in the heat
The world’s got its beat, but this is the treat