Brad

[Verse 1] Brad clocks in with a spatula grin Sun on the water, let the lunch rush begin Burgers on the griddle, fries in the tray He flips one high and catches it the Broadway way A kid by the window starts tapping along Brad sings a little Pop hook, everybody sings strong R&B in the rhythm, dance-pop in his feet He turns the galley doorway into front-row seats [Pre-Chorus] The captain says, “Brad, keep the line moving fast!” Brad says, “One more chorus—this one’s built to last!” [Chorus] Hey, Brad, Brad, ferry superstar Cooking up a burger while he’s strumming air guitar Hey, Brad, Brad, fries in the breeze Everybody on the boat is shouting, “More cheese, please!” From the bow to the stern, let the whole deck sway Brad keeps the passengers laughing all the way Hey, Brad, Brad, sing it loud and clear Best little burger show on the water this year! [Verse 2] He’s got a Pop-R&B heart and a teen-pop pose A napkin for a microphone, ketchup on his clothes Contemporary R&B when he whispers to the grill Then a pop-rock power note that makes the soda spill Auntie near the railing says, “That boy can cook!” A tourist drops his camera, then forgets to look The fries come out golden, the crowd starts to cheer Brad bows with a pickle spear behind his ear [Pre-Chorus] The captain rings the bell, the seagulls answer back Brad adds a little shuffle to the snack-bar track [Chorus] Hey, Brad, Brad, ferry superstar Cooking up a burger while he’s strumming air guitar Hey, Brad, Brad, fries in the breeze Everybody on the boat is shouting, “More cheese, please!” From the bow to the stern, let the whole deck sway Brad keeps the passengers laughing all the way Hey, Brad, Brad, sing it loud and clear Best little burger show on the water this year! [Bridge] If the mustard starts marching, let it march in line If the ketchup hits the ceiling, call it modern design He’s got a spatula solo and a two-step turn Nobody leaves hungry, and nobody’s bored in the stern! [Final Chorus] Hey, Brad, Brad, ferry superstar Cooking up a burger while he’s strumming air guitar Hey, Brad, Brad, fries in the breeze Everybody on the boat is shouting, “More cheese, please!” From the bow to the stern, let the whole deck sway Brad keeps the passengers laughing all the way Hey, Brad, Brad, sing it loud and clear Best little burger show on the water this year! [Outro] Brad, Brad, save me a fry! Brad, Brad, wave as we pass by! One more burger, one more cheer— Brad’s ferry kitchen rocks the harbor pier!