“Sacre bleu, what is zis? How on earth could I miss Such a sweet, little succulent crab? Quelle dommage! What a lossHere we go, in the sauce And some flour, I think just a dab Then I stuff you with bread It don’t hurt, ‘cause you’re dead And you’re certainly lucky, you are ‘Cause it’s gonna be hot In my big silver pot Tout à l’heure, mon poisson!Au revoir!”
“Sacre bleu, what is zis? How on earth could I miss Such a sweet, little succulent crab? Quelle dommage! What a lossHere we go, in the sauce And some flour, I think just a dab Then I stuff you with bread It don’t hurt, ‘cause you’re dead And you’re certainly lucky, you are ‘Cause it’s gonna be hot In my big silver pot Tout à l’heure, mon poisson!Au revoir!”