Chords for The Barbeque Song

[B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ Down at [B] the barbecue, [G#m] gather [F#] round, let's [B] all have a good [G#m] time.
_ Yeah.
[C#m] _ [B] Down at the barbecue, time to [F#] have a few [B] and unwind.
[G#m] _ _ [F#] [C#m] Oh, _ [B] it's all down on smoke [F#] rolling off of the [Bm] grill.
[F#] We got [G#m] that beer on ice, it's just how [C#m] we do.
[B] Down at the barbecue.
_ [F#] Oh, _ down at [G#m] the barbecue.
_ [C#m] Here we go, here we go, here we go.
[F#]
Here come [G#m] Uncle Jesse and my cousins too.
[F#] Ain't no better way to send it.
When [D#m] Big Holly [G#m] off in the club where it all goes down.
[C#m] A piece of hick and we all [F#] gather round.
Smell [B] that pig and smoke baloney.
[F#] Hop a top while I'm tasting all the sauces [G#m] on it.
Horseshoes clinking with a ring [C#m] around it.
Polly pop, take a shot if you really [B] want it.
Where the ribs at?
Leave a big rap.
[F#] Like it's sitting on a book, check the smokestack.
Bow [G#m] back, play that record that I really, [C#m] really love.
Picking up dust, really pretty [G#m] sky above.
When the sun sets in and you're feeling any sin.
[F#] Taking all the moments in the memory with you.
[G#m] Loving when I spend it with my family [F#] and friends.
[C#m] When your plate gets empty, you can fill it up.
Down at [B] the barbecue, gather [F#] round.
Let's all have [D#m] a [G#m] good time.
_ Yeah.
[C#m] _ [B] Down at the barbecue, time to [F#] have a few [B] and [G#m] unwind.
_ [F#] [C#m] Oh, _ [B] it's all down on smoke [F#] rolling off of the [B] grill.
[G#m] We got that fear on our minds.
That's just how [C#m] we chill.
[B] Down at the barbecue.
_ [F#] Oh, _ down at [G#m] the barbecue.
Y'all [F#] come on [C#m] down.
Yeah.
[B]
Cooking that barbecue down [G#m] on the river.
[F#] Ice cold bloodline posting on Twitter.
[G#m] Camp folk good blood kicking up mud.
[C#m] You know all my people got nothing but love.
[G#m] Three generation, yeah, the roots run deep.
[F#] Manny Trappi on the back porch smoking that meat.
[G#m] Wash it on down, get mama some tea.
[C#m] On a hot summer day [G#m] in the Cocoa Creek.
[B] _ It's a hillbilly thing.
[F#] Everybody around here talking a little twang.
[G#m] Old leather gear, carpets [D#] and straps.
[C#m] It's red like white keys [B] with sound.
I love the way it's been.
Down here in the [F#] countryside, split street road.
I keep your boy country [G#m] pride.
I ain't dreaming.
Pray the Lord knows it feels [C#m] right.
Thank you, Lord.
Yeah, I love this now.
Down [B] at the barbecue, gather [F#] round.
Let's all [D#m] have a [G#m] good time.
_ _ [C#m] Yeah.
[B] Down at the barbecue, time [F#] for have a few [D#m] and [G#m] unwind.
_ [F#] _ [C#m] Oh, [G#m] it's all [C#m] down on smoke rolling off of the grill.
We got that [G] beer on ice.
That's just how we chill.
Down [B] at the barbecue.
[F#] Oh, _ [B] [F#] down [G#m] at the barbecue.
[C#m] Here we go, here we go, here we go. _