Byrds, The
Lover of the Bayou
Catfish pie in a gris-gris bagI'm the lover of the bayouMark your doorstep with a half-wet ragI'm the lover of the bayouRaised and swam with the crocodileSnacked-eye taught me the moyo styleSucked and weaned on chicken bileI'm the lover of the bayou Yeah!Well, I learned the key to the master lockI learned to float in the water clockI learned to capture the lightnin' shockI'm the lover of the bayouAnd I've got cats and teeth and hair for saleI'm the lover of the bayouBaron Samedi is on your tailI'm the lover of the bayouI cooked the bat in the gumbo panDrank the blood from a rusty canTurned me into the hunger manI'm the lover of the bayou Yeah!
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