Let's get this
Party started,
I've got the gas
Grilled started
I wanna see your
Weenie shrivel
I wanna see your
Burgers burnt
I wanna see you
Toast your buns,
Toast your buns
On my deck tonight
I've got the gas
Grilled started
So let's get
This party started
Pump up the gas grill
Pump it up,
While the
Flame is jumping
Pump up the gas grill
Pump it up,
Blue flame
Outside in the backyard,
Underneath the trees,
We're gonna grill it up
'Cause we've got burgers
We've got weenies
We got the Aunt May
And the Uncle Bob
We've got
The green peas
And the corn on the cob,
Yes the line, the line,
The line is very long
And my brother,
My brother he's a slob
The food is piping hot,
The beer is icy cold,
The coleslaw's
From the deli
And the Jell-O's
In the mould
Dip your chip in my dip, dip
Dip your chip in my dip,
Dip your chip in my
Dip your chip in my
Dip your hcip in my dip, dip
Pump up the gas grill,
Get it going ya,
Gotta get the propane full
The coals are hot
The mother f***er grills so
Pump up the gas grill,
Get it goin'
The citronellas burning,
The refrigerators stocked
And the bug zapper
Is zapping
So this BBQ will rock
All in line
For the beanies
And the weenies
Yes the line is long
But the portions
Ain't teeny all
In line for the beanies
And the weenies
Yes the line is long
But the portions ain't teeny
Come on, kick it,
Grill it,
I don't care if you spill it
'Cause we're outside,
We're outside,
We're outside
Got the rip ripple chips,
And onion dip
Got the rip ripple chips,
And onion dip
Got the rip ripple chips,
And onion dip
Got the rip ripple chips,
And onion dip
Pump up the gas grill
Pump up the gas grill
Toast your buns
On my deck tonight
Toast your buns
On my deck tonight
Toast your buns on my
Toast your buns on my
Toast your buns
On my deck tonight
Writer(s): Joel Johnson, Manuela Kamosi, Jason Milligan, Mitchell W. Wells, Andrew Markham, Edward Cisneros, Joseph Swartz, Thomas Quincy
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