Blacktop Pancake

deep somber, dark sad, hollowed, slowly sung with drums and wailing, deep hollow male voice strong vocal solo

April 12th, 2024suno

Lyrics

[Verse 1] On a scorching summer's day, beneath the blazing sun, A griddle sizzles hot, the cooking's just begun. But not for burgers or steaks, oh no, that's not the thrill, For today we're grilling pancakes on a blacktop grill. [Chorus] Oh, grilling pancakes on a blacktop grill, Drenched in syrup, a breakfast thrill. With every flip, with every sizzle and steam, We're living the dream, it's a breakfast supreme. [Verse 2] The batter hits the griddle, a symphony of sound, As it dances and sizzles, turning golden brown. The aroma fills the air, a scent so sweet and pure, As we flip and stack the pancakes, our appetites allure. [Chorus] Oh, grilling pancakes on a blacktop grill, Drenched in syrup, a breakfast thrill. With every flip, with every sizzle and steam, We're living the dream, it's a breakfast supreme. [Bridge] With syrup cascading, like a golden waterfall, We drizzle it generously, covering them all. Each bite is heaven, a taste divine, As we feast on pancakes, under the sun's shine. [Chorus] Oh, grilling pancakes on a blacktop grill, Drenched in syrup, a breakfast thrill. With every flip, with every sizzle and steam, We're living the dream, it's a breakfast supreme. [Verse 1] On a scorching summer's day, beneath the blazing sun, A griddle sizzles hot, the cooking's just begun. But not for burgers or steaks, oh no, that's not the thrill, For today we're grilling pancakes on a blacktop grill. [Chorus] Oh, grilling pancakes on a blacktop grill, Drenched in syrup, a breakfast thrill. With every flip, with every sizzle and steam, We're living the dream, it's a breakfast supreme. [Verse 2] The batter hits the griddle, a symphony of sound, As it dances and sizzles, turning golden brown. The aroma fills the air, a scent so sweet and pure, As we flip and stack the pancakes, our appetites allure. [Chorus] Oh, grilling pancakes on a blacktop grill, Drenched in syrup, a breakfast thrill. With every flip, with every sizzle and steam, We're living the dream, it's a breakfast supreme. [Bridge] With syrup cascading, like a golden waterfall, We drizzle it generously, covering them all. Each bite is heaven, a taste divine, As we feast on pancakes, under the sun's shine. [Chorus] Oh, grilling pancakes on a blacktop grill, Drenched in syrup, a breakfast thrill. With every flip, with every sizzle and steam, We're living the dream, it's a breakfast supreme.

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