Lover of the Bayou (Byrds cover song)

Catfish pie in gris gris bag

I'm the lover of the bayou
Pack your doorstep with a half wet rag
I'm the lover of the bayou

I was raised and swam with the crocodile
Snake-eye taught me the Mojo style
Sucked and weaned on chicken bile

I'm the lover of the bayou

I learned the key to the master lock

Learned to float in the water clock
Learned to capture the lightning shock
I'm the lover of the bayou

And I got cat's an' teeth and hair for sale
I'm the lover of the bayou
And there are zombies on your tail

I'm the lover of the bayou

I cooked a bat in a gumbo pan

I drank the blood from a rusty can
Turned me into the Hunger Man
I'm the lover of the bayou, yeah.