With a pen in hand, written to understand...

Licking the salt from my fingers,
The taste still lingers...

Oh, potato chips, you got what I need,
The filthy lust of MSG!

(Ohh... it's inside of me!)

OOOOoooohhhh! Yeah! Uh!
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta have it!
Shove you in my mouth~ oh baby!

(Ummmmmmmm Mmmmmm)

When I look at you, and you look at me,
I pop your bag and set you free!

This ain't no witty song about that nitty-gritty,
Just me and this bag of—

Chip dips, chip dips, chip dips...
Hmmmm Ummmm... Oh!
I was writing something—
With this pen in my hand…

Maybe I'll finish the song someday…
But first… one more lay! (LAY’S! )

Crunch

Maybe I'll finish the song someday…
But first… one more lay! (LAY’S! )

Maybe I'll finish the song someday…
But first… one more lay! (LAY’S! )

*You still here? The song is over.. I ate all the chips.. go home!* 🤔