Parodies Burgers on the Grill Lyrics:
Burgers on the grill.
Burgers on the grill.
I’ve really had my fill,
Of burgers on the grill.
When the relatives go home,
I’m stuck with chicken bones,
And burgers on the grill.

There’s a steak tip on the coals,
It fell down through the holes.
And now it’s caught on fire,
Smells like a funeral pyre.
I was tryin’ to get it back,
But it’s turnin’ pretty black,
Steak tip on the coals.
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Yeah!

Wiener on the foil,
The skin begins to boil.
I dropped it in the soil,
I thought that it was spoiled.
So I washed it with a hose,
And fed it to Aunt Rose.
Wiener on the foil.

Burgers on the grill.
Burgers on the grill.


[BURGERS ON THE GRILL]
[Parody of "Riders On the Storm" by The Doors,
written and produced by the geniuses at the
Bob River's Radio Show, Seattle, Washington, USA.]
Lyrics: Burgers on the Grill, Parodies [end]