Lyrics: To the left, to the left To the left, to the left To the left, to the left When your omelette's done it'll be to the left. In the omelette, that's your stuff. If it's not yours, please don't touch! Now keep standing in line, that's fine. I can cook and rhyme at the same time, and It's my name that's on this grill, So give me your plate, you can get your fill. Standing by the sneeze guard Wondering when you'll get your food. While you wait, Why not get some waffles, ham, or juice. It's got me to say... You must not know 'bout me. Your omelette has eggs three. I'ma gonna give u this here omelette Even though I do not know what is on it, Babyyyy You must not know bout me. I don't work after three. But I'll be right back here tomorrow, So don't you ever for a second get to thinkin' that I'M replaceable. So go ahead and get swiped. Prepare yourself for the meal of yo' life. Oops! I bet you thought that you had some more, But that's okay, it's what you bought flex for. But when you come through Rolling on in with the plan your dad bought you, Drop your ids, Hurry up before the whole staff leaves! Standing by the sneeze guard Wonderin' when you'll get your food. While you wait, Why not get a sandwich or some soup. It's got me to say... You must not know 'bout me. Your omelette has eggs three. You know that I'm the only one that can do it, You can't get as good a meal up at Hewitt John Jayyyyy You must not know 'bout me. I don't work after three. But I'll be right back ...
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