歌詞
I runs a fish house, got my fish down by the sea
I runs a fish house, got my fish down by the sea
You got a new kind of fish, it sure do taste good to me
It tastes like a mackerel and it looks like the same
It tastes like a mackerel and it looks like the same
But it's the best piece of something that you ever tried to name
Oh it's shaped like a tap and it looks just like an eel
Shaped like a tap and it looks just like an eel
Now I had a hold to it and I know just how it feels
When I sell my oysters, I sell them by the pail
When I sell my oysters, I sell them by the pail
Early in the morning, I can hear you hauling fish for sale
Some of these women surely ought to be dead
Some of these women surely ought to be dead
They're so doggone lazy, they can't even sell fish and bread
Written by: Dick Connette, Iii Loudon Wainwright, Traditional
