Lyrics: Fable Jay
Music: Fable Jay
Vinyl crackle
Oh honey todays the day I run for my reward
Its chicken night my favorite night
Golden crunchin in my sight
One crispy bite salty delight
Been dreaming of it all week alright
Cold beer waiting frost on the glass
A chill so sharp it could cut through class
After seven days of pounding the ground
Tonight my victory drum will sound
People say Im looking worn
A little tired a little torn
But babe today I dont care much
My face needs oil a crispy touch
Run run run I wont stop now
Run run run dont ask me how
Run run run till my throat runs dry
For that perfect beer I will fly
Run run run feel the burn
Run run run for the treat I will earn
Crunch and chill my two best friends
Work all week reward depends
Boom bap kicks in the vinyl haze
Swingin through these hungry days
My legs complain Girl take it slow
But my heart says Nope lets go lets go
Trumpet pops like a celebration
Saxophone sighs in anticipation
Every step just feeds the flame
Chicken and beer call out my name
Yeah they say I look unwell
But thats the price of discipline hell
Tonight I shine tonight I feast
Grease me up like a jazz time beast
Run run run I wont stop now
Run run run dont ask me how
Run run run till my throat runs dry
For that perfect beer I will fly
Run run run feel the burn
Run run run for the treat Ill earn
Crunch and chill my two best friends
Work all week reward depends
My mouth is dry but my will is strong
Cause that first cold sip wont take long
Run run run the finish line
Run run run that beer is mine
Run run run oh hear me shout
A queen of crunch is clocking out
Run run run I paid my dues
Pass me the chicken pour the brews
This is the night I live my dream
Crispy joy and a frosty gleam
For the crunch
I will run again tomorrow