storybots - where do french fries come from? lyrics
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potatoes growin’ in the field, growin’ underground
takin’ their time, gettin’ big and round
soakin’ up rain and sunny skies
some day, they’re gonna be french fries
they’re dug up and dumped in a row
along comes a harvester, up they go
on rumblin’ ramps, they rise and rise
soon, they’re gonna be french fries
they’re trucked away past barns and trees
dropped off at restaurants or french fry factories
and the cook peels off the skin
and cuts ’em up long and thin
heats the fryer, throws ’em in
and to get ’em real nice, you gotta fry ’em twice
when they’re golden brown from the fryer’s heat
the oil drains off and it’s team to eat
hot and tasty, it’s no surprise
everybody love french fries
and that’s how potatoes become french fries
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