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Barbecue King
That Barbecue king he’s comin' to town.
With his shiny pants, well, he looks just like a clown,
And he'll cook your barbecue anyway you please.
He'll be filling up your kettle, baby
With every pound of meat a man can squeeze.
The Barbecue King he’s having fun.
He's putting his taste on your barbecue bun.
And he'll cook your barbecue anyway you please.
He'll be filling up your kettle, baby
With every pound of meat the man can squeeze.
That Barbecue king he’s got it made.
With diamond stick pins and garlic pomade
And he'll cook your barbecue anyway you please.
He'll be filling up your kettle, baby

With every pound of meat a man can squeeze.
That Barbecue king he’s comin' to town.
With his shiny pants, well, he looks like a clown,
And he'll cook your barbecue anyway you please.
He'll be filling up your kettle, baby
With every pound of meat a man can squeeze
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Jorma Ludwik Kaukonen, Jr. (born December 23, 1940) is an American blues, folk, and rock guitarist, best known for his work with Jefferson Airplane and Hot Tuna. Born in Washington, D.C., the son of Beatrice Love (née Levine) and Jorma Ludwig Kaukonen, Jorma Kaukonen had Finnish paternal grandparents and Russian Jewish ancestry on his mother's side. Kaukonen was a founding member of the popular psychedelic San Francisco-based band Jefferson Airplane, which scored two Top 10 radio hits in 1967 with "Somebody to Love" and "White Rabbit."

Read more about Jorma Kaukonen on Last.fm.


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