Mama Odie's Kitchen Song

We've been simmerin' all day Like a pot of rice and beans Now it's comin' along Gotta season an' salt With the flavor of New Orleans And let you whip up a little zydeco And roll in all that jazz Infuse with the blues and here we go! This party's got the flavor Come on and pull up a seat at the table It won't be too long now We been cookin' up this rhythm And stirrin' up the South We're gonna taste that good ol' snare drum And crack it nice and loud Gonna bring it to a boil and keep on dishin' If you can't take the beat, get out of the kitchen! Spoken: Yeah, you got it, baby! Mama gon' feed you now! Watch out! I was servin' up this feast And there's plenty here for you! Trust the spoon, you're gonna love this tune! And here's what you need to do Come on and pull up a seat at the table It won't be too long now We been cookin' up this rhythm, ooh yeah! And stirrin' up the South Whoo! We're gonna taste that good ol' snare drum And crack it nice and loud Gonna bring it to a boil and keep on dishin' If you can't take the beat, get out of the kitchen! Spoken: Uh, hear those drumsticks! That's it, baby, that's it, play down that bouilla-bass! And salt and pepper add it, Right there, right there. Whoo, that sounds so good! Good taste with everything! Oh, come on and pull up a seat at the table It won't be too long now We been cookin' up this rhythm, oh yeah! And stirrin' up the South We're gonna single out the cymbal! And the rushin', spinnin' round We're gonna bring it to a boil and keep on dishin' If you can't take the beat, get out of the kitchen! Spoken: Go, get out of the kitchen! I said, go, get out of the kitchen 'cause I'm makin' me some gumbo!