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    Got your barbecue sauce
    And your chicken wings
    Throw it in your deep fryer
    Burning chili set your heart on fire

    Think you've got real soul
    Eating chickens by the whole
    And make a stop at your liquor store
    And go pick yourself up a couple of 40's

    Your brother, your mother
    Your father, your sister
    Your cousins, your daughter
    Your brother, your father
    And your house pets

    Your brother, your mother
    Your father, your sister
    Your cousins, your daughter
    Your brother, your father
    And your house pets

    Now the grill be hot
    So throw the flesh down
    Beans and cheese and pork fritter
    Tomorrow you'll be sufferin' on the shitter

    You've got real soul
    Eating chickens by the whole
    And make a stop at your liquor store
    And go pick yourself up a couple of 40's

    Your brother, your mother
    Your father, your sister
    Your cousins, your daughter
    Your brother, your father
    And your house pets

    Your brother, your mother
    Your father, your sister
    Your cousins, your daughter
    Your brother, your father
    And your house pets

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