Kev Gray and The Gravy Train - Falling Off The Bone (The BBQ Song)

I met a girl named Lilly
I gave her some of my chilli
She shook her head
Said this I can't believe
And the only thing that'll fix it
Is a big ole ten-pound brisket
But first you Gotta go see Malcolm Reed
Falling off the Bone
Falling off the Bone
You are not in heaven til its falling off the bone
And you will be alone
Til it's falling off the bone
You gotta learn to barbecue right
Lazy Suey (Lazy Suey)
Lazy Suey (Lazy Suey)
Lazy Suey
Cooking through the night
Lazy Suey (Lazy Suey)
Lazy Suey (Lazy Suey)
You gotta learn to barbecue right
And then she said to me
Where the hell's the SPG
Now rub me down so tenderly
I see you're eying that piece of skirt
I'll shank you're flank, sure gonna hurt
A sharpened knife is all I need
Oh Let's get the cooking
Let's get the cooking
And let it all hang out
Let's get the cooking
Let's get the cooking
You gotta learn to barbecue right
Falling off the bone
Falling off the bone
You are not in heaven til its falling off the bone
And you will be alone
Til it's falling off the bone
You gotta learn to barbecue right
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And then she said to me
Is your bark bigger than your bite?
With a sizzle in her eye and a crackle in the fire
She Carved it open, said "My My!"
I know
What we'll be doing tonight
Lazy Suey (Lazy Suey)
Lazy Suey (Lazy Suey)
You gotta learn to barbecue right
Lazy Suey (Lazy Suey)
Lazy Suey (Lazy Suey)
Cooking through the night
Now it's Falling off the Bone
Falling off the Bone
You are not in heaven til its Falling off the Bone
And you will be alone
Til it's Falling off the Bone
You gotta learn to barbecue right

Written by:
Kevin Gray

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