The days are long, the weather's fine We eat outside, it's summertime Friends come round, have some tea Lots to eat, for you and me – there's Chops and sausages sizzling on the barbecue Popping and a crackling and a sizzling on the barbecue There's chops and sausages sizzling on the barbecue Not a single cloud, passes by The sun is hot, the earth is dry Some lemonade, goes down a treat And then it's time, for more to eat –there's No more work, no more school Lazy days, by the pool Half past five, a little sniff And there it is, that familiar whiff - of Chops and sausages sizzling on the barbecue Popping and a crackling and a sizzling on the barbecue There's chops and sausages sizzling on the barbecue Popping and a crackling and a sizzling on the barbecue There's chops and sausages sizzling on the barbecue