Rylee Nicholson - Good-Time Barbeque

Life's a whole lot better
When I fire up
My old webber
And put some steak
And chicken on the grill
My rowdy friends are all here
Loading up on ice cold beer
And we got a whole lot of Saturday to kill
And the burgers
Keep on flipping
Grease sizzling
And dripping
Might be some skinny dipping Under that moon
Yeah it's what we do
At a good time barbecue
With the money
I've been banking
I bought this radio
That's cranking
And an eight foot
Blow up gator just for fun
The boys are carrying
On and joking
And the ribs ain't
All that's smoking
Cause the girl's are
Steaming hot
Like Georgia sun
And the burgers
Keep on flipping
Grease sizzling
And dripping
Might be some skinny dipping
Under that moon
Yeah that's what we do
At a good time barbecue
With my personalized utensils
That I picked up
Down at Cooks Central
I'll be chilling
And grilling it up
Till the sun goes down
And the burgers
Keep on flipping
Grease sizzling
And dripping
We're all skinny dipping
Under that moon
Yeah that's what we do
That's what we do
Yeah thats what we do
At a good time barbecue

Written by:
Larry Migolire, Todd Mihan

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