Oh Mobil how I love you Mobil,
Sitting on the corner pristine and noble,
A minimart lies within the gas station
The pace of my walk begins to hasten
The air is colder with weather of winter
Causing my rout of lunch time to splinter
Gone is the store one would call Vons
Mobil is now where I spend my bonds
As the luncheon begins I cross the two streets
To purchase the noodles that are hot and cheep
Coffee and cocoa with heat that can burn
My loyalty is what the Mobil has earned
Candy and candy, and even more candy!
Taste buds and tummies made all the more dandy
Sweet and savory food makes me full
This flavor town will never be dull
Delicious ramen makes my gut warm
Giving me strength to brave the storms
And now I part ways, it’s time to head back
With backpacks filled with Mobil snacks
