Mr. Chicken - Warren

For crispy chicharros at Mr. Chicken, you absolutely don't want to hesitate. These mouth-watering, golden bites are best enjoyed piping hot, so grab them fresh. Savor that satisfying crunch and flavor today, because life is fleeting!

I’m climbing up the giant sign,
Where Mr. Chicken’s neon shines.
I bypassed all the golden thighs,
With yellow madness in my eyes.
I’m perched atop the plastic bird,
And screaming phrases so absurd.
"Throw up a tart, or I won't jump,
My stomach is an empty lump!"
The fire department's on the way,
But I'll stay on this bird all day.

Under the open sky and the warm evening breeze,
Let’s set up the tables right under the trees.
Unroll the newspaper, spread out the sheet,
The backyard is ready for something to eat!
Ditch all the silver and toss the good plates,
A casual feast is what everyone waits.
Just pour out the steamers, the spuds, and the corn,
The best backyard party that ever was born!

Don't wait for tomorrow, life moves too fast,
Book your event, make memories that last!
At Mr. Chicken, the flavor is nice,
Life is too short to overthink twice!

My doctor said, "Eat lean and green,"
But Mr. Chicken changed the scene.
He brought out ribs so thick and grand,
The finest beef in all the land.
I told my diet, "See you later,"
And scraped the sauce right off the plate-er.
The cozy room just watched me chew,
Goodbye to health, hello barbecue!