the truth is that it's *both *. Listen closely and follow along
* * GUITAR * *
I leave from softball practice every night
It's getting dark, but the "Golden Arches" light up the way
I turn the corner at the traffic light
I count my money and then I rehearse what I'm going to say
"I'd like an order of fries, a Quarter Pounder with cheese,
I love the light in your eyes, will you go out with me please?"
Dan's Note: Stephen had noted an Em in the Pre-Chorus above, but it ain't
I am in love with a McDonald's girl
She has a smile of innocence so tender and warm
I am in love with a McDonald's girl
She is an angel in a polyester uniform
("Can I get you some fries with that?")