by Fiona
Unless you have been on Mars – or its suburban equivalent for the last 2 weeks you’ll know that we are launching one of our most exciting events so far – Raw Mom Cooked Dad!
To help us kick this event off with style and a whole lot of fun is our honky tonk homegirl Stacey Terry and her jammin’ jamboree Old No. 3 Trio !
Click play, follow along with the lyrics below, and get this song stuck in your head for the rest of the day!!
[audio:https://www.terawarner.com/images/rd/audio/rawmom/RMCD_Original_Theme_Song.mp3]YEEEE HAW! If you’re not signed up yet, be sure to get on board because the event kicks of on Sunday!!
Read more for full lyrics!! ? ? ? ?The Raw Mom Cooked Dad Song – by Old No. 3 Trio
– written by Stacey Terry, recorded by Miles Littman
VERSE 1
He likes his cold beer, she holds her smoothies dear
He orders gravy with a side of fries
She falls for Romaine wraps, he thinks they’re rabbit scraps
Each time they share a meal she cries:
CHORUS 1
Let’s make health not hate
I just can’t stand to argue anymore
When I eat sprouts you shout
When you eat chips I flip
We’ve gotta end this Raw Mom Cooked Dad war
VERSE 2
Now he tries her green juice and she holds a silent truce
when he orders gravy and a side of fries
She gives him dino kale and he’s still a macho male
Now each time they share a meal she cries:
CHORUS 2
We’ve got peace on our plates
No more deep fried debates
There’s food for thought when push comes to shove
Now we eat well together
And life just gets better
Cause we’re fillin’ up on Raw Mom Cooked Dad love
We’ve got peace on our plates
No more deep fried debates
There’s food for thought when push comes to shove
Now we eat well together
And life just gets better
Cause we’re fillin’ up on Raw Mom Cooked Dad love
I say we’re fillin’ up on Raw Mom Cooked Dad love
p.s.
If you want to get some cool tunes like this for your own project, you can contact our honky tonk heros HERE!