Alan Menken - Les Poissons
Les poissons, les poissonsHow I love les poissonsLove to chop and to serve little fishFirst I cut off their headsThen I pull out the bonesAh mais ouiCa c'est toujours delishLes poissons, les poissonsHee hee hee, hah hah hahWith the cleaver I hack them in twoI pull out what's insideAnd I serve it up friedGod, I love little fishes, don't you?Here's something for tempting the palatePrepared in the classic techniqueFirst you pound the fish flat with a malletThen you slash through the skinGives the belly a sliceThen you rub some salt in'Cause that makes it taste niceZut alors, I have missed oneSacre bleu, what is this?How on earth could I missSuch a sweet little succulent crab?Quel dommage, what a lossHere we go in the sauceNow some flour, I think just a dabNow I stuff you with breadIt don't hurt 'cause you're deadAnd you're certainly lucky, you are'Cause it's gonna be hotIn my big silver potToodle loo mon poisson, au revoir
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