

(ooh,
yeah)
Another year of chasing down the stars
Counting up the miles on these old guitars
But tonight we gather in the golden light
With the best of friends,
getting everything right
And the kitchen is alive with a magic touch
Nobody else can ever do as much
Happy birthday, let the celebration ring Tonight we feast on the feast
of a king With Matt at the grill,
the master
of the flame No steak on earth
will ever taste the same Yeah,
he sears it to perfection,
it's a work of art
Warmest wishes from the bottom of our heart
We raise a glass to the years ahead
To every single word of promise said
And Matt's still working on that perfect crust
A culinary genius
that we always trust
Happy birthday, let the celebration ring Tonight we feast on the feast
of a king With Matt at the grill,
the master of the flame No steak on earth
will ever taste the same Yeah,
he sears it to perfection,
it's a work of art
Warmest wishes from the bottom of our heart
Oh, to the master of the grill
Happy birthday, Matt (yeah!)