Yvonne Elliman
Casserole Me Over
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
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What do you want with this fine vol au vent
And nothing compares with (French?)
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