Well, Mark's in the backyard, spatula in hand
Brisket smokin' and the family's all fanned
Dogs are runnin', kids all grown
Richardson's where we call our home
Song, song of the grill,
Cold brew pourin', and we've had our fill.
Rambo's beggin', Dakota's wild,
Mark's cookin' keeps the fam all riled.
From skateboards to flytraps, he's tried it all
Bikes and beer brewin', standin' oh so tall
Fixin' stuff with his Housemaster touch
Never leaves those pups for much
Song, song of the grill,
Cold brew pourin', and we've had our fill.
Rambo's beggin', Dakota's wild,
Mark's cookin' keeps the fam all riled.
We may never climb that tree again
But we'll gather 'round,
Thick as thieves, my friend.
From Cozumel beaches to Texas heat
Mark's grilled feast can't be beat
Guitar strummin', spice so hot
Eagles playin', gives it all he's got
Family's all here, harmony's sweet
Mark's backyard can't be beat
Song, song of the grill,
Cold brew pourin', and we've had our fill.
Rambo's beggin', Dakota's wild,
Mark's cookin' keeps the fam all riled.
Song, song of the grill,
Mark's cookin' keeps us comin' still.
Dogs are family,
Kids full grown,
Brother's love has always shown.