This Was A Real Nice Clambake
Renee Fleming« This Was A Real Nice Clambake » est une chanson de Renee Fleming, 2018, Pop. La chanson dure 3:05, 58 lines / 327 words.
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0:03This was a real nice clambake
0:07We're mighty glad we came
0:11The vittles we et
0:12Were good you bet
0:14The company was the same
0:18Our hearts are warm our bellies are full
0:22And we are feeling prime
0:26This was a real nice clambake
0:29And we all had a real good time
0:34Fust come codfish chowder
0:37Cooked in iron kettles
0:41Onions floating on the top
0:44Curlin' up in pettals
0:48Throw'd in ribbons of salted pork
0:51An old new England trick
0:55And lapped it all up with a clamshell
0:59Tied onto a bayberry stick
1:01Oh this was a real nice clambake
1:08We're mighty glad we came
1:12The vittles we et
1:13Were good you bet
1:15The company was the same
1:19Our hearts are warm
1:21Our bellies are full
1:23And we are feeling prime
1:27This was a real nice clambake
1:30And we all had a real good time
1:34Remember when we raked them red hot lobsters
1:37Out of the driftwood fire
1:39They sizzled and crackled and sputtered a song
1:42Fittin' for an angels' choir
1:45Fittin' for an angels
1:46Fittin' for an angels
1:47Fittin' for an angels choir
1:50We slit 'em down the back and peppered 'em good
1:53And doused 'em in melted butter
1:57Then we tore away the claws and cracked 'em with our teeth
2:00'Cuz we weren't in the mood to putter
2:05Fittin' for an angels
2:06Fittin' for an angels
2:07Fittin' for an angels choir
2:10Then at last come the clams
2:15Steamed under rockweed and poppin' from their shells
2:21Just how many of 'em galloped down our gullets
2:27We couldn't say ourselves
2:30Oh
2:33This was a real nice clambake
2:37We're mighty glad we came
2:40The vittles we et
2:41Were good you bet
2:43The company was the same
2:47Our hearts are warm
2:49Our bellies are full
2:51And we are feeling prime
2:55This was a real nice clambake
2:58And we all had a real good time
3:02We said it 'afore and we'll say it again
3:05We all had a real good time
This was a real nice clambake We're mighty glad we came The vittles we et Were good you bet The company was the same Our hearts are warm our bellies are full And we are feeling prime This was a real nice clambake And we all had a real good time Fust come codfish chowder Cooked in iron kettles Onions floating on the top Curlin' up in pettals Throw'd in ribbons of salted pork An old new England trick And lapped it all up with a clamshell Tied onto a bayberry stick Oh this was a real nice clambake We're mighty glad we came The vittles we et Were good you bet The company was the same Our hearts are warm Our bellies are full And we are feeling prime This was a real nice clambake And we all had a real good time Remember when we raked them red hot lobsters Out of the driftwood fire They sizzled and crackled and sputtered a song Fittin' for an angels' choir Fittin' for an angels Fittin' for an angels Fittin' for an angels choir We slit 'em down the back and peppered 'em good And doused 'em in melted butter Then we tore away the claws and cracked 'em with our teeth 'Cuz we weren't in the mood to putter Fittin' for an angels Fittin' for an angels Fittin' for an angels choir Then at last come the clams Steamed under rockweed and poppin' from their shells Just how many of 'em galloped down our gullets We couldn't say ourselves Oh This was a real nice clambake We're mighty glad we came The vittles we et Were good you bet The company was the same Our hearts are warm Our bellies are full And we are feeling prime This was a real nice clambake And we all had a real good time We said it 'afore and we'll say it again We all had a real good time
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