Oooh when I was a little boy
Only one or two
The first thing I did enjoy

Was a plate of Barbeque

CHORUS:

Barbeque sliced beef and bread
Ribs and sausage and a cold Big Red
Barbeque makes old ones feel young

Barbeque makes everybody someone
If you're feelin' puny and you don't know what to do
Treat yourself to some meat eat some barbeque


Now there was a girl I knew
She treated me so mean

I offered her my Barbeque
She licked my platter clean


CHORUS

Don't give me no broccoli

Or any Swiss fondue
Baby if you want to rock me
Give me good ole barbeque


CHORUS


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

CHORUS


Let your feet hit the street
Find a good place to eat

Get some Barbeque