I’ll Grill Tonight
Honey will you please grill tonight,
She always asks me so polite.
Those hot dogs need my special touch.
Just a little black, but not too much.
And every hamburger had better be done,
Or I’ll no longer be number one.
So whatever doesn’t turn out just right,
I start by taking just a little bite.
Before I know the evidence is gone,
She makes extra when the grill is on.
Except for the nights that we have steak,
I can’t afford to make a mistake!