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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dean Zucchero
Bass Guitar
John Boutté
Vocals
Caleb Tokarska
Guitar
Jake Eckert
Tambourine
John "Papa" Gros
Organ
Terence Higgins
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Zucchero
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dean Zucchero
Producer
Lyrics
CRAWFISH NO MORE
Missing the sessions
of pepper salt confessions
Lemon garlic bursts
and succulent twists
Red shells strewn
in perfect commune
Fiery as hell
yet we still don't resist
Swollen lips aflame
tears of joy remain
Sweet pungent smiles
we laugh all the while
Tiny claws to clutch and win
Prickled skin
that stings within
A competitive play
to which we wink and grin
But the bitter hour has come
It tastes just like no one
A starving soul cannot endure such shame
Malt beverage
to chase the pain
Empty plates
held now in vain
As the joyful years
have turned to saltless tears
Because it's us
you no longer adore
Since our love has washed upon the shore
I therefore don't eat crawfish anymore
Accented by the bayou moon
beneath we hum
our creole tunes
In a language that whistles
just like a child's spoon
Sticky boots are laced in river mud
that tug us as we dance like bugs
How Arcadian life
is crafted with such bliss
But the bitter hour has come
it tastes just like no one
A starving man cannot endure such shame
Malt beverage
to chase the pain
Empty plates now held in vain
As the joyful years
have turned to saltless tears
Because it's us
you no longer adore
Since our love has washed upon the shore
I therefore don't eat crawfish anymore
I therefore don't eat crawfish anymore
Written by: Dean Zucchero