Cheese Fiends

[Verse] Cows churn out gold, I’m stackin’ up that cheddar, Wisconsin blocks, fresher than the weather, Got curds in my pocket, meltin’ in my dreams, Fiends for that blue, Swiss, and brie schemes. [Verse 2] Smokin’ Gouda, sharp like a cheddar blade, Milkin’ these cows, this a dairy parade, From Milwaukee streets to the Green Bay blocks, We got that cheese game, ain't no chicken pox. [Chorus] We the cheese kings, no mold, just that shine, Wisconsin flavor, on that dairy grind, Stretch it, pull it, gooey and fine, Cheese flow drip, can’t find another kind. [Verse 3] Cheeseheads wild, in Lambeau they chant, Aged for years, sharper than a rant, Munster in the mix, spread it on the toast, Wisconsin pride, we do it coast to coast. [Bridge] Curdled dreams, floatin' in that whey, Lactose legends, we rise in a day, From Havarti nights to Asiago dawn, Cheese life strong, forever we on. [Chorus] We the cheese kings, no mold, just that shine, Wisconsin flavor, on that dairy grind, Stretch it, pull it, gooey and fine, Cheese flow drip, can’t find another kind.