BBQ In The Factory

Locked in the factory

Under the press and smoke

My phone got no signal

My boots are soaked

Then I smell the pit fire

Out past the chain-link gate

Ribs on a metal tray

And I can't be late

Batter up, babe

I need a break

I hear the cooler crack

I hear the grill shake

Help, help

Let me out tonight

Help, help

I need that plate in sight

Ribs and corn

Peach pie too

Help, help

I'm coming to you

Bring the brisket, baby

Bring the beans and slaw

Potato salad in a bowl

Made by Auntie Jo

Ice chest full of lemon pop

Sweet tea, bourbon shine

Deviled eggs on paper plates

And the whole crew line by line

Flip that steak

Turn that flame

I hear my name called out

Across the chain

Help, help

Let me out tonight

Help, help

I need that plate in sight

Ribs and corn

Peach pie too

Help, help

I'm coming to you

Hammer in my hand, but my heart is on the yard

We got hot dogs, watermelon, and the charcoal sparkin' hard

Fold-up chairs, card games, laughs in the air

If I don't get there soon, I'm gonna lose my share

Help, help

Let me out tonight

Help, help

I need that plate in sight

Ribs and corn

Peach pie too

Help, help

I'm coming to you