Golden arches, bright and true,
Fifty years of something new,
From morning's light to evening's close,
McDonald's shines wherever it goes.
Burgers, fries, and Happy Meals,
A place where childhood magic feels,
Milkshakes, nuggets, a sundae treat,
A gathering spot on every street.
With every bite, a taste of cheer,
A legacy built year by year,
From Big Mac's stack to coffee's brew,
Each moment shared, a dream come true.
To fifty years, we raise a toast,
To the smiles, the joy, we cherish most,
McDonald's, more than just a name,
A global bond, forever the same.
Here's to the arches, forever bright,
In every city, glowing light,
To fifty years and many more,
The golden years we all adore.
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