Bar-B-Que - Yancy Woodchuck
[Verse]
When you meet somebody that don't like soul food
They still got a soul
And it don't mean that you got no rhythm
If you don't like rock 'n roll
But if your tastes are like mine, you like cider not wine
And your very favorite thing to do
Is get a pretty girl dancin' to jug band music
And a mess of mama's barbecue
Barbecue
Lifts my spirit
I swear that it never fails
And the sauce mama makes just stays there forever
If you dare to get it under your nails

Barbecuueee

"Hehehe, oh thank you"