Aunt Mama Lou's Rabbapossadilla Stew
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Lyrics
And there's Willie with his worms, tipping his hat, as smiling Lou stirs in this and that For kin and stranger, her table's set wide With jars of sweet tea and Southern pride She'll spin you a yarn by the fireside's hue That's the lore of the land of Aunt Mama Lou Now gather 'round, let me tell you what's true There's a tale down the road at Willie's Worm Farm, it's true Where Aunt Mama Lou makes a stew, she calls Rabbapossadilla brew And every soul 'round knows her heart's as grand as her spoon In the country light, she's the sight, cookin' 'neath the silver moon Now Aunt Mama Lou, she’s got a laugh that fills the skies Her tales weave through the weeps and the whys With her big ol' pot, bubblin' away Adding secret spices at the break of day She warmly greets everyone in view That’s just the morning ritual of Aunt Mama Lou [Verse 2] There's a sweetness in her voice, a kindness in her grin Inviting all the neighbors from far and near within But, oh! When the harvest moon is bright And the stars wink down through the soft night You can bet that Lou’s got a story to spin Pull up a chair, let the magic begin [Chorus] Aunt Mama Lou, with her Rabbapossadilla Stew Warms the hearts of the folk, and their bellies too Chorus] Oh Aunt Mama Lou, with her Rabbapossadilla Stew Feeds the souls of the village, and the travelers through [Verse 3] In her garden grows the green, the ripest you've seen Tomatoes red as July, cucumbers lean She plucks the freshest herbs with the morning's first dew
