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 weed 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