Lover of the Bayou

Catfish pie in gris gris bag

I'm the lover of the bayou

Pack your doorstep with a half wet rag

I'm the lover of the bayou

I was raised and swam with the crocodile

Snake-eye taught me the Mojo style

Sucked and weaned on chicken bile

I'm the lover of the bayou

I learned the key to the master lock

Learned to float in the water clock

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

And there are zombies on your tail

I'm the lover of the bayou

I cooked a bat in a gumbo pan

I drank the blood from a rusty can

Turned me into the Hunger Man

I'm the lover of the bayou, yeah.