Casserole Me Over - Yvonne Elliman

Pineapple, thyme

Teeth of bread and honey

Lickin' my lips on a marzipan bunny

Rollin' my eyes at the sugar supplies

I can’t seem to stuff my body enough

Lemons and limes

Wine running over

Cup in my hand, so pour me another

Suckin' my hair for the little bit there

I can’t seem to stuff my body enough

Wait 'til I scream

Give me give me ice cream

Give me a feel of your cool jellied eel

Show me your wife, and I’ll cut me a slice

Cause I’m into a pie you won’t find in the sky

Casserole me over

I can eat all you give

Casserole me over

I can’t seem to stuff my body enough

Sashimi’s divine, as a Japanese lime

Fillet of plaice with oriental grace

If your food is a drag, you’re not into my bag

Cause I’m makin my day with this lemon souffle

What do you want with this fine vol au vent

And nothing compares with

Whatever you do, don’t you cordon my bleus

My oh my, I love greasy french fries

Watch as I puke in your chicken foot soup

Have nothing to say bout this cold fricassee

Whatever you got, give it to me hot

Casserole me over

I can eat all you give

Casserole me over

I can’t seem to stuff my body enough

Casserole me over

I can eat all you give

Casserole me over

I can’t seem to stuff my body enough

Casserole me over

I can eat a meal

Casserole me over

I can’t seem to stuff my body enough