Lover Of The Bayou

Catfish pie in gris gris bag

I'm the lover of the bayou

Mark your doorstep with a half wet rag

I'm the lover of the bayou

Raised and swam with the crocodile

Snake-eye taught me the

Mojo style

Sucking **** on chicken bile

I'm the lover of the bayou

I learned the key to the master look

I learned to float in the water clock

I learned to capture the lightning shock

I'm the lover of the bayou

And I got cat's an' teeth and hair for sale

I'm the lover of the bayou

Look out, look out,

Baron Zombies on your tail

I'm the lover of the bayou

I cooked the bat in the gumbo pan

I drank the blood, drank the blood from a rusty can

Turned me into the

Honga man

I'm the lover of the bayou