I want caviar and chitlins for breakfast I want caviar and chitlins for lunch I want caviar and chitlin's for supper And I wash it all down with scotch Now I'm feelin frantic Never no bump on the log Always some crazy medic While getting high on the hog I want caviar and chitlins for breakfast I want caviar and chitlins for lunch I want caviar and chitlin's for supper And I wash it all down with scotch Now I'm having cravings Not for eyes and legs What my heart is savin Is some of those fine fish eggs