Channing Bentley - Dear Popeye's lyrics

I'm sorry you're not my first love Nothing would be placed above my Christian Chicken. Yeah Now I am here at Popeye's Crispy Chicken and cajun fries You are no Chick-fil-A Well, at least I can eat here on Sundays "Why am I here?", I ask myself My sandwich is somewhere else Don't wanna settle for this again But I can't help it if she ain't open Now I am here at Popeye's Crispy chicken and cajun fries You are no Chick-fil-A Well, at least I can eat here on Sundays Every single week I'm going like "oh dear" The one time I want her but she ain't here I know she's near perfect. No uncertainty But then there's you. You are there for me Now I am here at Popeye's Crispy chicken and cajun fries Had my sights on Chick-fil-A But at least I can eat here on Sundays