Pretend, just for a day
There are no rules to keep us
Keep us from doing
What needs to be done
And yeah, I'll go sleepless
I need a hot plate over a flame
What a mess I'm making
Flip, drip, let it all hang out
How do you like your bacon?
Three thousand million degrees
I'll cook it for you
And I'll cook it for me
And you'll do it to me
And now you wanna know
You're heading down below
Come on and turn me out over easy
Sizzle and grease me
Now, I'm ready for the plow
It's gonna be a swine kind of feeling
That we be revealing
Dine in, eat out, come on
I got the the munchie fever
I'll be your favorite dish
And you will never leave her
Look here now, open your eyes
I'm on fire
Juicy bacon, on this occasion
You burn, you inspire
Bacon, bacon
Let me taste your bacon
(Ad libs)
