Lyrics I Love My BBQ - Ted Nugent

I Love My BBQ

I love my barbecue, that’s what Americans do.
Pull up a chair, I’ll get a beer for you!
I love my barbecue, that’s what Canadians do.
Pull up a chair, I’ll get a beer for you!
Well the tofu just might kill you, baby.
Tossed salad make you weak.
I like to kill’em and grill’em, mama.
It’s protein that we SEEK!
SOMETHIN’S GONNA DIE!
I love my barbecue, that’s what Americans do.
Pull up a chair, I’ll get a beer for you.
I love my barbecue, that’s what the Germans do.
Pull up a chair, I’ll get a beer for you.
Well we got us some avocados, baby.
Tex Mex’s on the grill.
Love those jalapeño poppers.
Don’t eat 'til we KILL!
NO WAY!
I SAID SOMETHIN’S GOTTA DIE!
I love my barbecue, that’s what Americans do.
Pull up a chair, I’ll get a beer for you.
I love my barbecue, that’s what the Africans do.
Pull up a chair, I’ll get a beer for you.
Well, animals, they got rights;
Next to my mashed potatoes, baby!
I love animals, they’re gonna be alright.
I grill them with my Rutabeggar’s.
GRILL THEM MAMA’S!
LIKE THIS!
Hit me,
Ha!
Ha!
Hit it!
I love my barbecue, that’s what Americans do.
Pull up a chair, I’ll get a beer for you.
I love my barbecue, that’s what Nigerians do.
Pull up a chair, I’ll get a beer for you.
I love my barbecue
I love my barbecue
I love my barbecue
I love my barbecue
Well the tofu just might kill you!