Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Pat’s a simple fella, likes his snacks real neat,
Roamin’ the town with his bag of meat,
Pepperoni, salami, jerky galore,
He’s got meat sticks a-plenty, and he’s searchin’ for more!

(Chorus)
Oh, Pat and his bag of meat dicks,
Crunchy, chewy, big and thick,
He’s got the flavor, he’s got the kick,
Pat and his bag of meat dicks!

(Verse 2)
People might stare, but Pat don’t mind,
He’s got his savory treats, he’s feelin’ fine,
Snackin’ all day, he’s the meat-dick king,
Give him a cheer, let’s all sing!

(Chorus)
Oh, Pat and his bag of meat dicks,
Crunchy, chewy, big and thick,
He’s got the flavor, he’s got the kick,
Pat and his bag of meat dicks!

(Bridge)
Whether at work or at play,
Pat’s got his meat dicks on display,
Sharing his snacks, with a wink and a grin,
The town’s best taste—let the feasting begin!

(Outro)
So if you see Pat, with that bag of delight,
You know he’s snackin’ from morning till night,
Pat and his bag, an unbeatable pair,
With meat dicks to share—anywhere!