Из альбома: Mudcrutch

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, yeah

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 cats and 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, yeah

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

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