Robert Earl Keen – Barbeque (Guitar)

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Oooh when I was a little boy

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Only one or two

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The first thing I did enjoy

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Was a plate of barbeque

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Barbeque sliced beef and bread

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Ribs and sausage and a cold Big Red

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Barbeque makes old ones feel young

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Barbeque makes everybody someone

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If you're feelin' puny and you don't know what to do

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Treat yourself to some meat eat some barbeque

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Now there was a girl I knew

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She treated me so mean

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I offered her my Barbeque

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She licked my platter clean

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Barbeque sliced beef and bread

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Ribs and sausage and a cold Big Red

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Barbeque makes old ones feel young

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Barbeque makes everybody someone

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If you're feelin' puny and you don't know what to do

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Treat yourself to some meat eat some barbeque

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Don't give me no broccoli

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Or any Swiss fondue

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Baby if you want to rock me

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Give me good ole barbeque

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Barbeque sliced beef and bread

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Ribs and sausage and a cold Big Red

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Barbeque makes old ones feel young

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Barbeque makes everybody someone

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If you're feelin' puny and you don't know what to do

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Treat yourself to some meat eat some barbeque

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Don't send me to heaven

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It ain't where I should go

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Cause the Devil's got a charcoal pit

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And a good fire down below

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Barbeque sliced beef and bread

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Ribs and sausage and a cold Big Red

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Barbeque makes old ones feel young

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Barbeque makes everybody someone

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If you're feelin' puny and you don't know what to do

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Treat yourself to some meat eat some barbeque

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Let your feet hit the street

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Find a good place to eat

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Get some Barbeque