Friday evening gets me so excited,
The time to ask Zhi-ying for my fave wings,
The sweet honey sauce on them is gleaming,
When I see my hot wings, I’m delighted.

I pickup a hot wing, and I bite it.
The wonderful taste makes me want to sing.
I love the sauce of the chicken’s bathing.
I’m craving some more, but I must fight it.

I gotta thank Momma for the money,
It’s a blessing to eat wings of honey.
I love hot wings; they are totally great.
I would eat them as my last living meal.
Everyday I could eat them to my fill.
My love for hot wings will always be real.