Intro Yeah! Turn up the propane, baby! Get outta my grill zone! Verse 1 Meat on the rack! Flames on attack! Smoke in my eyes! That’s my paradise! Chicken thighs, pork ribs, sear ‘em slow! Flip that steak, hear it sizzle, watch it glow! Chorus Dad! Fire! Food! Dad! Fire! Food! This is my day, my backyard reign! No talk, just tongs, and a primal flame! Verse 2 Char marks like battle scars on the plate! Grease drip like thunder, can’t hesitate! I’m basting brisket with my own two hands! This grill’s my kingdom, I’m the man who stands! Corn on the cob, wrapped up tight! Burnt ends smoking like dynamite! Chorus Dad! Fire! Food! Dad! Fire! Food! This is my day, my backyard reign! No talk, just tongs, and a primal flame! Bridge Brats… burgers… jalapeño poppers… Steak tips… salmon fillets… If it fits on the rack, It’s gonna burn in my kingdom today! Chorus (double) Dad! Fire! Food! Dad! Fire! Food! This is my day, my backyard reign! No talk, just tongs, and a primal flame! Outro Yeahhh… Somebody pass me another beer.
