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Houston Grill Night

satti

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Country.

Lyrics

Intro

Oh oh

Yeah yeah

Mm mm

Verse 1

Silver cooler sitting in the bed of the Ford

Got the labels facing out like a badge of pride

Nobody wants a lukewarm sip while we work the pit

Hosing down the dust from the center ring

Texas sun is a heavy crown

I pull the tab just to cool it down

Maybe the brisket is the main event

But I'm here for the way the money's spent

Pre-Chorus

Somebody strike a match

Who wants a piece of this batch

Kick the tires and turn it loud

Waiting on the local crowd

Chorus

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

And you know we all about to get loud

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

And we gonna drink until the sun comes up

Nobody here is trying to leave too soon

Way out in H-Town under a silver moon

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

Verse 2

Passing round the ribs in a styrofoam tray

Got a badge on my neck and smoke in my eyes

Thirteen hours and we still haven't found the fork

I bet the winning tent is just across the way

Red dirt stuck in every thread

Washing out the things the foreman said

Lining up the trucks in a jagged row

Watch the purple ribbon start to show

Pre-Chorus

Somebody strike a match

Who wants a piece of this batch

Kick the tires and turn it loud

Waiting on the local crowd

Chorus

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

And you know we all about to get loud

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

And we gonna drink until the sun comes up

Nobody here is trying to leave too soon

Way out in H-Town under a silver moon

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

Bridge

H-Town keeps it swinging

The pedal steel is singing

Smoke rises

Spirit rises

Temperature is climbing on the gauge

Setting fire to the stage

Chorus

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

And you know we all about to get loud

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

And we gonna drink until the sun comes up

Nobody here is trying to leave too soon

Way out in H-Town under a silver moon

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

At the cookoff at the Houston Rodeo

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