Barbeque Lyrics - Keen Robert Earl

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