Barbeque

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Ooh, when I was a little boy, only one or two
 First thing I did enjoy was a plate of barbecue
 Barbecue, sliced beef and bread
 Ribs and sausage and a cold big red
 Barbecue makes old ones feel young
 Barbecue make everybody someone
 If you're feelin' puny, you don't know what to do
 Treat yourself to some meat, eat some barbecue
 Now there was once this girl I knew, she treated me so mean
 I offered her my barbecue, she licked my platter clean
 Barbecue, sliced beef and bread
 Ribs and sausage and a cold big red
 Barbecue makes old ones feel young
 Barbecue make everybody someone
 If you're feelin' puny, you don't know what to do
 Treat yourself to some meat, eat some barbecue
 Now don't give me no broccoli or any Swiss fondue
 Baby, if you want to rock me, give me good ole barbecue
 Barbecue, sliced beef and bread
 Ribs and sausage and a cold big red
 Barbecue makes old ones feel young
 Barbecue make everybody someone
 If you're feelin' puny, you don't know what to do
 Treat yourself to some meat, eat some barbecue
 Don't send me to Heaven, it ain't where I should go
 'Cause the Devil's got a charcoal pit and a good fire down below
 Barbecue, sliced beef and bread
 Ribs and sausage and a cold big red
 Barbecue makes old ones feel young
 Barbecue make everybody someone
 If you're feelin' puny, you don't know what to do
 Treat yourself to some meat, let your feet hit the street
 Find a good place to eat, get some barbecue

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Duration
04:42
Key
2
Tempo
123 BPM

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