Lyrics

Put on my boat deck shoes
and I went on my way.
Unlocked the door of my podcast room,
It's time to start my day.
Let me see, Cliffy. Ya better head down the interstate.
And you best not come back stickless.
If you do, you can guess your…
Wait!
Did you say you were from Memphis?
Well Marcus, where's my meat from the Rendezvous?
Need ribs from Memphis.
Now go out and get me barbecue.

Free Ribs from Memphis (free ribs from Memphis)
Don't care if it's from Corky's or from Rendezvous.
Free ribs from Memphis (free ribs from Memphis)
'Til then, I don't wanna hear from you.
Shopping for new deck shoes and enjoying my day
When Liz texts, says "Let's give out free food."
No.
At Chatter everyone pays.
*A parody of "Walking in Memphis" by Marc Cohn