<Verse 1> Well, it’s a warm night down in Little Haiti, Fire’s cracklin’, feelin’ kinda crazy, The smell of the charcoal, it’s risin’ high, Neighbors peeking out, wonderin’ why. They got their grills up, folks gatherin’ ‘round, Laughin’ and chattin’, there’s a sizzlin’ sound. It's a flavor from home, you know it’s the deal, ‘Cause the cat’s on the grill, yeah, they’re keepin’ it real! <Chorus> Charcoal nights, got that smoky thrill, Haitian style, got the cat on the grill! It’s dinner time, with a tasty bite, Barbecue dreams on a moonlit night. <Verse 2> Now the spices fly, in the Caribbean way, A little salt, a little heat, it’s a feast today! They sing and they dance, to an old rock beat, Sharin’ a meal right out on the street. Some folks might stare, yeah, they might get a fright, But it’s all about family, doin’ it right. A dish from the homeland, love in the flame, In every bite, they’re callin’ its name. <Chorus> Charcoal nights, got that smoky thrill, Haitian style, got the cat on the grill! It’s dinner time, with a tasty bite, Barbecue dreams on a moonlit night. <Bridge> <Spoken> Now, you might not understand it, but that’s alright, It’s about tradition, yeah, it feels so right. They’ve got stories to tell, and love to share, Cookin’ up memories, in the open air. <Guitar Solo> <Verse 3> So if you’re strollin’ by, on a Saturday night, Catch a whiff of that grill, under the pale moonlight. Remember, it’s culture, it’s passion, it’s real, ‘Cause the cat’s on the grill, it’s a family meal! <Chorus> Charcoal nights, got that smoky thrill, Haitian style, got the cat on the grill! It’s dinner time, with a tasty bite, Barbecue dreams on a moonlit night. <Outro> Charcoal nights, sing it loud and clear, Haitian flavors, bringin’ folks near. It’s a feast from the heart, on a charcoal thrill, Barbecuin’ cats, man, they’re grillin’ for real!
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