It’s around 10 a.m. in Ridley, Pennsylvania, at the local Wawa. The morning coffee rush has just ended at the convenience store, leaving only a handful of customers lingering during the calm before the storm of lunchtime hoagies.

“Are you interviewing people about Wawa?” a customer named Ferrenc Rozsa approaches me. “You know, I wrote a song about Wawa.” He quickly retreats to his car and then back into the store with a country tune blasting through the speakers of his iPhone.

Coffee in the morning, hoagies in the afternoon

In the evening I fill up my tank

They got everything and more

I love my Wawa, I love my Wawa

I love my Wawa, it’s my favorite store.

Rozsa imagines Blake Shelton on lead vocals.