Oh, I love that food for my every mood. Oh, I love that food for my every mood. Oh, I love that food, puts me in the groove.

I love Polish sausages out at the ball park. A great filet mignon, I’ll put it to the spark. My Cajun shish kebabs are to die for, and my shrimp soup is just as great. I really love cheesecake. It’s just that extra weight I hate.

But, oh, I love that food for my every mood. Oh, I love that food for my every mood. Oh, I love that food. At the sight I come unglued.

I love “A” vegetables, like artichoke hearts. I love a 9-course meal that you can eat in parts. I love weird things, like salad and lemon rice. I especially love Wild Oats lemon rice. It’s real nice.

Oh, I love that food for my every mood. Oh, I love that food for my every mood. Oh, I love that food. And I’m chompin’ like an Evinrude.

I love lobster tails and crawfish pie, big crab legs, corned beef on rye. I love sharp cheese and red wine, but I’m not done yet. My food bill alone could put me in debt. I love a few desserts, like cherry crisp, flourless chocolate cake and coffee nips.

Oh, yes, I love that food for my every mood. Ya I love that food for my every mood. Oh, I love that food. Yes, I’m chompin’ like an Evinrude. Rosemary potato chips . . . cheese enchiladas . . . asparagus with Hollandaise sauce . . . .

 

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