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 ****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