(From the 1950 movie Fancy Pants)
Oh woe is me, what goes with me,
I hate this living I've chose for me,
Tired of meeting misery,
You should've never wronged and laugh.
And home cooking, home cooking.
Life is cruel, I was a fool to roam.
A rolling stone don't get no moss
Don't getting nothing but double cross
See the world as apple sauce
Never get your nose too far from,
Home cooking, Home cooking
I'm afraid I've should've stayed at home.
I've meet a gal her name is Sal
Of all I keep her in my Kerala
But she says she's just a pal
And she's never home when you want
Of home cooking too long
Been too long
Love this brew I was a fool
Too long in Hong Kong
Far from Wing Wong
Me he be brave, I miss my spore
I even miss my spores in law.
Hunt with me, Ha Ha's paw.
Faith had pursed her for loose how
Home cooking give me the
Home cooking Sit on rock
And ugh ugh ugh with tribe
I do I do.
Give me Hong Kong hat now where I
Chuck a lot boy
Shall I fool Chuck
And you give me 50 girls for
Home cooking, home cooking
Reckon Chine fellow liking chow.
I went to bra and now I call
The Mingish critters I never thought
Where the duke's says yes my lord
Anna you can't hear me yo ho.
Home cooking kind of a,
Home cooking some fancy pants
Might stand a chance with me.
Oh when peace pipe smokes rings
Eventually toot we're better to spare
And here time ring ding.
Backing in the rack and chair less
Home cooking Sniff a den, Home cooking
That's why I might spy a mite for me.
Yes give me that home cooking,
Scoop it up Home cooking
That's the life for me.