Barbecue Showdown
Verse 1: Well, the neighbors are callin', it's that time of year,
Gonna fire up the grill and crank up the cheer.
Got a barbecue showdown, it's the talk of the town,
And we're all bringin' our A-game, no one's backin' down.
Pre-Chorus: Got old Joe with his secret rub, and Sally with her slaw,
Jim's braggin' 'bout his brisket, while Betty's cookin' pork.
We're rollin' out the smoker, and we're startin' the grill,
And the smell of competition is givin' us a thrill.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Verse 2: Now my wife's in the kitchen, whippin' up the sides,
She's got her eye on the prize and a determined stride.
There's Uncle Bob with his grill marks, claimin' he's a pro,
And Auntie Sue's secret sauce, well, it's got quite a glow.
Pre-Chorus: The judges are assembled, they're ready for the taste,
With the meat fallin' off the bone, and the sauce slathered with haste.
There's laughter and some banter, as we all take our turn,
In this barbecue showdown, we're here to laugh and learn.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Bridge: Well, Sally's got her coleslaw, and it's lookin' real fine,
But Bob's burnt his brisket, oh, it's quite a sign.
We're havin' a great time, despite the little mess,
In this cook-off of the year, we're all feelin' blessed.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Outro: As the sun starts to set and the judging's all done,
We're all gatherin' 'round, 'cause we had a lot of fun.
In this barbecue showdown, we might all be the stars,
Just a bunch of good folks, with some grilled-up scars.
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Barbecue Showdown
Verse 1: Well, the neighbors are callin', it's that time of year,
Gonna fire up the grill and crank up the cheer.
Got a barbecue showdown, it's the talk of the town,
And we're all bringin' our A-game, no one's backin' down.
Pre-Chorus: Got old Joe with his secret rub, and Sally with her slaw,
Jim's braggin' 'bout his brisket, while Betty's cookin' pork.
We're rollin' out the smoker, and we're startin' the grill,
And the smell of competition is givin' us a thrill.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Verse 2: Now my wife's in the kitchen, whippin' up the sides,
She's got her eye on the prize and a determined stride.
There's Uncle Bob with his grill marks, claimin' he's a pro,
And Auntie Sue's secret sauce, well, it's got quite a glow.
Pre-Chorus: The judges are assembled, they're ready for the taste,
With the meat fallin' off the bone, and the sauce slathered with haste.
There's laughter and some banter, as we all take our turn,
In this barbecue showdown, we're here to laugh and learn.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Bridge: Well, Sally's got her coleslaw, and it's lookin' real fine,
But Bob's burnt his brisket, oh, it's quite a sign.
We're havin' a great time, despite the little mess,
In this cook-off of the year, we're all feelin' blessed.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Outro: As the sun starts to set and the judging's all done,
We're all gatherin' 'round, 'cause we had a lot of fun.
In this barbecue showdown, we might all be the stars,
Just a bunch of good folks, with some grilled-up scars.
Verse 1: Well, the neighbors are callin', it's that time of year,
Gonna fire up the grill and crank up the cheer.
Got a barbecue showdown, it's the talk of the town,
And we're all bringin' our A-game, no one's backin' down.
Pre-Chorus: Got old Joe with his secret rub, and Sally with her slaw,
Jim's braggin' 'bout his brisket, while Betty's cookin' pork.
We're rollin' out the smoker, and we're startin' the grill,
And the smell of competition is givin' us a thrill.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Verse 2: Now my wife's in the kitchen, whippin' up the sides,
She's got her eye on the prize and a determined stride.
There's Uncle Bob with his grill marks, claimin' he's a pro,
And Auntie Sue's secret sauce, well, it's got quite a glow.
Pre-Chorus: The judges are assembled, they're ready for the taste,
With the meat fallin' off the bone, and the sauce slathered with haste.
There's laughter and some banter, as we all take our turn,
In this barbecue showdown, we're here to laugh and learn.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Bridge: Well, Sally's got her coleslaw, and it's lookin' real fine,
But Bob's burnt his brisket, oh, it's quite a sign.
We're havin' a great time, despite the little mess,
In this cook-off of the year, we're all feelin' blessed.
Chorus: It's a barbecue showdown, a cookin' contest spree,
With tongs in one hand and a cold beer, we're ready as can be.
From the ribs to the sauce, we're all takin' a stand,
In this backyard battle, it's the best barbecue in the land.
Outro: As the sun starts to set and the judging's all done,
We're all gatherin' 'round, 'cause we had a lot of fun.
In this barbecue showdown, we might all be the stars,
Just a bunch of good folks, with some grilled-up scars.
Writer: Richard Girard
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC