Down Home Country-Style Vittles

Take a deep breath, folks You can smell it in the air It’s that country-Style Vittles That everyone’s waiting to share Guys dressed up as cowboys Oh look at that mustache there Hats perched on their heads Nobody has a head that’s bare Got the campfires burning The grill pans heated just so From the smoldering beneath them Coals with that perfect orange glow Buzzing voices around us The food’s getting the most attention We can hardly stand it as we Hold our plates with anticipation So join us if you can, folks The band’s starting up the fiddles ‘Cause it’s almost time to eat Those down home Country-Style Vittles!