Hibachi Night at Gavin’s
Brandon Stover
[Verse 1]
Gavin rolled the Blackstone out as the sun went down,
Metal top shinin’ in that backyard town.
Oil starts poppin’, hear that garlic hit,
Got the spatulas clackin’ like a drum kit.
[Pre-Chorus]
Rice on the left, veggies on the right,
Fire in his eyes, yeah he’s feelin’ the night.
Steam in the air, hear the neighbors say,
“Man, whatever he’s cookin’, smells okay… no—great.”
[Chorus]
Sizzle, sizzle, flip it just right,
Hibachi heat in the pale moonlight.
Blackstone hot and the vibes so wavy,
Sippin’ on sake, feelin’ cool and crazy.
Clang goes the spatula, cheers all around,
Gavin’s makin’ magic with that hibachi sound.
[Verse 2]
Shrimp do a backflip, onion volcano blows,
Chicken gets a sear with that perfect char glow.
Sake in his cup, take a smooth little pull,
Laughin’ at the grill like, “Yeah, life’s good.”
[Pre-Chorus]
Butter melts down, hear the crowd go “ooo,”
Soy sauce splash makes the flames shoot through.
Every flip clean, every move precise,
Backyard chef with a roll of the dice.
[Chorus]
Sizzle, sizzle, flip it just right,
Hibachi heat in the pale moonlight.
Blackstone hot and the vibes so wavy,
Sippin’ on sake, feelin’ cool and crazy.
Clang goes the spatula, cheers all around,
Gavin’s makin’ magic with that hibachi sound.
[Bridge]
Clink of the glasses, stars overhead,
Smoke in the air and a full stomach ahead.
No fancy restaurant, no white tablecloth,
Just friends, good food, and a grill goin’ off.
[Outro Chorus]
Sizzle, sizzle, one last pour,
Sake runnin’ smooth, but he’s grillin’ some more.
Blackstone glow as the night winds down,
Hibachi king of this backyard town.
From the first hot spark to the last bite found,
That’s Gavin on the grill with that hibachi sound.
[Outro]
Yeah, the fire fades slow, but the memory sticks,
Of sake, good laughs, and those hibachi tricks.
Versions
Hibachi Night at Gavin’s (Version A)
Brandon Stover
Version A
Hibachi Night at Gavin’s (Version B)
Brandon Stover
Version B