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 bayouI 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, yeahI 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 bayouAnd 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, yeahI 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