Woman Piabba

The other day I saw a lady was selling

And I wanted something to eat

I thought she'd have a banana, a bulla and pea

But I step back when I meet her

She have a basket full of different weed

She was crying out like she mad

She have a man piabba, a woman piabba

Downtown crawling and a lemon grass

Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone

Dead man get up and live on to mornin'

Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon

And the old compellance weed

But the only weed she never have was my cali weed

That old lady was so plainly

Trying to let me understand

Man, piabba bush can really full your belly

But you have to cook it in a black pan

A little sugar, little salt, little nutmeg

A little touch of everything

She have a man piabba, a woman piabba

Jacob ladder and a duppy krutchit

Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone

Dead man get up and live on to mornin'

Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon

And the old compellance weed

Say the only bush she never have was my cali weed

That old lady she was so plainly

Trying to let me understand

Man, piabba bush can really full your belly

But you have to cook it in a black pan

A little sugar, little salt, little dreadnut milk

A little touch of everything

She have a man piabba, a woman piabba

Sweet sweet munu wan a granny cratch-cratch

A belly full and the kusum weed

Dead man get up and live on to mornin'

Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon

And the old compellance weed

Say the only bush she never have was my cali weed

She have a man piabba, a woman piabba

Jacob ladder and a duppy krutchit

Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone

Dead man get up and live on to mornin'

Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon

And the old compellance weed

Say the only bush she never have was my cali weed

She have a man piabba, a woman piabba

Sweet sweet munu wan a granny cratch-cratch