[Verse 1] On those cold Thursday nights workin' all day seekin' a meal I get together wit me boys oh that's how we keep it real [Verse 2] we take out the grill in rain or snow beer, and meat on the bill fire begins to grow oh me heart be still! [Chorus] Grillin' in me brothers backyard laughin' at all kinds of things forgetting that life is so hard drinking booze and chewin' on wings! [Fiddle solo] [Bridge] Beer, bourbon, Irish whiskey lamb, steaks nice and crispy lots of laughs, much to eat joy, booze, lots of meat! [Chorus] Grillin' in me brothers backyard laughin' at all kinds of tings forgettin' dat life is so hard drinking booze and chewin' on wings! [Outro] Happy moments like a pot of gold savory meats to behold! in me brothers backyard grilling worth every single schilling! hey! worth every single schilling!