Grillmaster's Reign

Loyal subjects line the streets in cheers For the king of flavors that Bennekoam reveres Wearing a smile, apron donned like a robe He's the sovereign of spices across the globe [Pre-chorus] He's got that rhythm, in his royal highness' step As the sun dips down, yeah, it's time to prep King Joast reigns in Bennekoam town Yeah, he's the monarch with the party crown [Bridge] Grillin' up feasts, got the firewood stacks With a hint of Dutch charm and a boogie on tracks It's a country flair, so grab a chair and let the smoke rise up in the cool night air [Chorus] Twist that meat, make the grill sizzle loud Cheers and laughter 'round the royal grounds Toast to the King, as the beat goes down [Verse 3] He's flippin' burgers with a regal twist A jester in the corner, checkin' off his list To the Dutch delight, we're feasting all night under Bennekoam's stars shining bright [Chorus] Raise your glass, to King Joast's feast With a crown of herbs and a scepter of tongs He rules over flavors where the smoke belongs The townfolk they say, he's second to none In Bennekoam kingdom, he's the chosen one [Verse 4] Savor the sauces, the majesty's touch A culinary ruler, in his clutch