28.8.11

Χάρντ του γκετ

[* Well I went to the bayou just last night /there was no moon but the stars were bright /put a big long hook on a big long pole /and I pulled Mr. Crawfish out of his hole/see I got him, see the size/ stripped and cleaned before your eyes/ sweet meat look, fresh and ready to cook/now take Mr. Crawfish in your hand/ he's gonna look good in your frying pan/ if you fry him crisp or you boil him right/ he'll be sweeter than sugar when you take a bite]