Les poissons, les poissons How I love les poissons Love to chop and to serve little fish
First I cut off their heads Then I pull out their bones Ah, mais oui, ca c'est toujours delish
Les poissons, les poissons Hee-hee-hee, haw-haw-haw With the cleaver I hack them in two
I pull out what's inside And I serve it up fried God, I love little fishes, don't you?
Here's something for tempting the palate Prepared in the classic technique First you pound the fish flat With a mallet
Then you slash through the skin Give the belly a slice Then you rub some salt in 'Cause that makes it taste nice
[Zut alors, I have missed one!]
Sacre bleu! What is this? How on earth could I miss Such a sweet little suculent crab
Quel domage. What a loss Here we go in the sauce Now some flour, I think just a dab
Now I stuff you with bread It don't hurt 'cause you're dead And you're certainly lucky you are
'Cause it's gonna be hot In my big silver pot Tootle-loo, mon poison, au revoir!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
