The Miller Family Reunion

Takin' pictures of Q while he's sleepin'

It's a pastime

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Throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill (chill)

This a muthafuckin' barbecue, for real (real)

All these days already gone by (gone by)

Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time

Put a little gin in the punch (punch)

Grandma gettin' crunk, just fun

Nobody give a fuck (fuck)

All these days already gone by (gone by)

Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time (hey, hey, hey)

The door's open, I might as well just stroll in

Got some Arnie Palmer in my pitcher, call it Nolan

Ryan, try it once and then you go there

I am hopin' that we can kick it, reminiscin' only about the good times

I know there's moments when you probably love me

But you didn't wanna show it

Now I'm all around the globe, with everyone but you

I know you fuckin' miss me, chill and keep it cool

Never gettin' old, mane, grown, no Rogaine

Fill your plate with all that food, you better eat the whole thing

This a family reunion, all the grandmas be movin'

Runnin' in three-legged races, people would cry if they losin'

When I was two, my slide was blue

When I was gone, my ice cream cone was a giant wand

When my bike was all I was ridin' on

Jewelry from a Happy Meal, fuck it, I was happy still

Throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill (chill)

This a muthafuckin' barbecue, for real (real)

All these days already gone by (gone by)

Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time

Put a little gin in the punch (punch)

Grandma gettin' crunk, just fun

Nobody give a fuck (fuck)

All these days already gone by (gone by)

Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time (hey)

Come and step inside the Electric Slide

Sprayin' squirt guns at you like it's pesticide

So why you buggin'? Lil' man, stop buggin'

I gotta spend some time with some friends of mine

Get away from everything, go and rest your mind

It's not nothin', lil' man, it's not nothin'

All my little cousins actin' like some munchkins

Runnin' into trees, end up cryin' out their eyes

Have to rush 'em to the ER, maybe just a Band-Aid will do it

You can sing along, please let the band play the music

Always nice you can come back home

Your friends go off, but then they come back grown

Nice to know that you never alone

Family reunions whenever I'm home

Throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill (chill)

This a muthafuckin' barbecue, for real (real)

All these days already gone by (gone by)

Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time

Put a little gin in the punch (punch)

Grandma gettin' crunk, just fun

Nobody give a fuck (fuck)

All these days already gone by (gone by)

Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time (long time)