Thought sausage fallen through your head
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Bits and pieces hanging in the shed
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Churnin' out links on the other side
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Cut 'em up again and stir it in the sauce, stir it in the sauce
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Mama's gumbo, silky fine
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Papa's birthday, takin' up time
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Tight little secret from my mama's side,
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Use a little secret and stir it in the sauce, stir it in the sauce, stir it
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Mama said "back out the kitchen 'til I'm good and ready
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Stuff ain't ready yet!"
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Mama's gumbo, bubblin' time,
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Aw, little baby, sittin' to the side
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Matter of the spatter just makin' him cry
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Swipe a little drop of it and stir it in the sauce, stir it in the sauce
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Thought sausage smokin' in the shed
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Tickle in the kitchen just losin' that head
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Laughin' out loud at supper time
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One more taste and stir it in the sauce, stir it in the sauce, stir it
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Mama said "get out the kitchen, daddy, 'til I'm good and ready
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This stuff ain't ready yet!"
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Mama said "get out the kitchen, daddy, 'til I'm good and ready
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Just come and get it!"
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Mama said "come on in this kitchen, daddy, 'cause I'm good and ready
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Come on and get it!"
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Thought Sausage
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| Widespread Panic |
