"Dean's Barbecue" lyrics - RICHIE FURAY

RICHIE FURAY
"Dean's Barbecue"

Hey, hey,
Hey come on down to Dallas, to Dean's Barbecue
Those Hasty Bake's'll be cookin', yeah and the music's cookin' too
Hey, hey, hey hey
Let's get on down to Dallas, to that place on Turtle Creek
Where Dean's Barbecue turns up that July Texas heat

Hey, hey,
Robert's on guitar -Tim's singin' proud
Johnny's blowing' sax - he's got the heart of the crowd
Hey, hey, hey hey
That's Tony on the keyboard, and Mickey's on the harp
They're just waitin' for the chance to step out and play their parts

Hey hey
It's all happenin' in Dallas at Dean's Barbecue
Billy Ray, Ben and Nat and Norman Van made it too
Hey hey, hey hey
Last year we had Jimmy "sittin' in" with his two girls
While Chris & Peg kept time, ah now there's a couple of pearls

Hey, hey, hey hey
Ah come on down to Texas, to Dean's Barbecue
You know he plays a mean guitar,
Yeah and things are pretty tasty too
Hey, hey, hey hey
I'll see ya all in Dallas, at that place on Turtle Creek
Where Dean's Barbecue turns up that July Texas heat