Oh, market day
Golden saneness, oh
Cajun recipe
Was a debt so deadly
Not one haunted owl could redeem
And ya needed to hold
Good ol' heart's own
They know... and they sing
Ashen plumes, sweated in watery ale
Some broiled bees
Makes the perfect brew now
Perfect and delicate, aw
Throw in some coffee dregs
Pour in some Chat de Nuit
Some fraud's intestines
Still alive not dead, nah
Ooohhh, mix in earwax for the flavor
Give Black Arum to the stock
And add some seasoning...
Ahaw, stir up well!
You look afraid and you're acting
As if you didn't know what I've been cookin', oh
Smellin' all naughty and hot
This is some thunderin' brew, ah
You're lookin' at me
As if you didn't know what I've been cookin', oh
Awe, so shocked?
Grossed out and bummed?
Pale as clay?
As if you didn't know what I've been cookin', oh
What I been...
As if you didn't know what I've been cookin', oh
Get on out!
Hurry home!
Hurry home, girl!
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