Backyard Burgers Lyrics

Well, the smoke starts to rise in the evening air

Old Tom's on the grill with his barbecue flair

I catch that scent through my ol' picket fence

My mouth starts to water, my hunger's intense

He's got a secret spice, and it's in overdrive

The way those burgers sizzle makes me feel alive

I dream of a taste, but the grill ain't mine

Wish I had a burger, or at least a sign

Oh, those back-yard burgers, driving me insane

The smell alone has got me feeling no pain

Tom's cooking up a feast, I'm longing for a bite

I'd trade my old guitar for one juicy delight

I tried to tempt him with a beer in hand

Hoping Tom might lend a burger in this land

Watched him flip those patties, golden brown

But all I got was a hungry frown

Maybe I'll invite him over, share a tale or two

Ideas for a trade-off, maybe even brew

For now, I'll just dream, as the night grows dark

Of those back-yard burgers, and that tasty spark

Oh, those back-yard burgers, driving me insane

The smell alone has got me feeling no pain

Tom's cooking up a feast, I'm longing for a bite

I'd trade my old guitar for one juicy delight

Oh, those back-yard burgers, driving me insane

The smell alone has got me feeling no pain

Tom's cooking up a feast, I'm longing for a bite

I'd trade my old guitar for one juicy delight