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Throw Some Bacon On It
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When you feel like a drop in the deep blue sea
Just a number in infinity
When the waitress treats you insignificantly
Take a stand man; tell her, tell her, tell her to
Throw some bacon on it
With cheese
Get some bacon on it
If you please
With some bacon on it
Everything will be fine
Everything will be fine
Well the caveman dreamed of a better way
To coax a little flavor out of his bloody raw prey
He built a fire one night to keep the sabretooth at bay
A chunk of wild boar fell into the fire and
We had bacon
And thus began civilization
With bacon
And they taught the little cave-children
About bacon
And it was fine
No sense in waiting on a miracle
Get to frying it up, frying it up
Frying it up if it's dull
Well my doctor he disagreed vehemently
Said he put some flowers on my grave for me
Well doc, living healthy ain't all it's cracked up to be
Take a stand man; tell him, tell him, tell him to
Throw some bacon on it
Get some bacon it
Get some bacon on it
And everything will be fine
Get some bacon on it
Throw some bacon on it
Get some bacon on it
Throw some bacon on it
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Lyrics Credits: John Swanson
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Music Credits: John Swanson
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Producer Credits: John Swanson
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Publisher Credits: John Swanson
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Performance Credits: John Swanson
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Label Credits: Acoustic SwaneeLand
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Short Song Description:
An ode to the greatest culinary discovery of all time - fried swine
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Song Length: 4:12
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Primary Genre: Rock-Funk
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Secondary Genre: R & B-Funk
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Tempo: Medium (111 - 130)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Meat
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Mood 1: In High Spirits
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Similar Artist 1: George Clinton
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Similar Artist 2: Neville Brothers, The
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Language: English
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Era: 1970 - 1979
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