John Treacy Egan Les Poissons Lyrics

Les poissons, les poissons
How I love les poissons
Love to chop and to serve little fish

First I cut off their heads
Then I pull out their bones
Ah, mais oui, ca c'est
toujours delish

Les poissons, les poissons
Hee-hee-hee, haw-haw-haw
With the cleaver I hack them in two

I pull out what's inside
And I serve it up fried
God, I love little fishes, don't you?

Here's something for tempting the palate
Prepared in the classic technique
First you pound the fish flat
With a mallet

Then you slash through the skin
Give the belly a slice
Then you rub some salt in
'Cause that makes it taste nice

[Zut alors, I have missed one!]

Sacre bleu! What is this?
How on earth could I miss
Such a sweet little succulent crab

Quel domage. What a loss
You belong in the sauce
With some flour, I think just a dab

Then I stuff you with bread
It won't hurt, you'll dead
And you'll surely be lucky you are

'Cause it's gonna be hot
In my big copper pot
Tootle-loo, mon poisson, au revoir!

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