Story Behind The Song
A hot cajun woman who really knows how to cook turns to the kitchen to feed her husband every time he wants to make love in order to avoid his advances!
Song Description
Comedic medium-fast cajun rock'n'roll complete with accordion and partly in French language.
Song Length |
4:51 |
Genre |
Country - Cajun, Rock - Roots/Rock n' Roll |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Content, Stressed |
Subject |
Gourmet Food, Body/Bodies |
Similar Artists |
Jimmy Buffett, Dr. John |
Language |
Multi-Language |
Era |
2000 and later |
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Lyrics
Oh Madelayne it's true ain't no one quite like you
You're the light of my life ma cherie
But when I make my advance to have a little romance
You turn to makin' a meal and not me
Now I don't need no food too much won't do me no good
What I need is amour, it's true
Oh Honey Madelayne, you drivin' me insane
I just wanna make love to you
Honey Madelayne you drivin' me insane
je suis fou pour toi mon amour
And when you make your cuisine
Yeah, when you're cookin' for me
Your gumbo taste so good, for sure
And when I reach down in the oven 'coz I'm hungry for your lovin'
You say ne touche pas, laisse moi!
Oh Honey Madelayne don't make me love in vain
You drivin' me insane
Ma cherie Madelayne
Your obsession with the kitchen ev'ry time I get an itchin'
Is startin' to get to me
I see your curvature, I wanna make amour
And I had about all I can eat
You tell me allez mange and I fill up like a sponge
And my waistline's beginnin' to grow
I scared I'll get so fta that I can't see my feet
And my manhood just won't show (if ya get my meanin')
Honey Madelayne you drivin' me insane
je suis fou pour toi mon amour
And when you make your cuisine
Yeah, when you're cookin' for me
Your gumbo taste so good, for sure
And when I reach down in the oven 'coz I'm hungry for your lovin'
You say ne touche pas, laisse moi!
Oh Honey Madelayne don't make me love in vain
You drivin' me insane
Ma cherie Madelayne
You got a fine derriere, you give me moules marriniere
But I'm willin' to give it a pass
I think I trop mangeais, don't need no food today
Just wanna feast my eyes on your sweet sweet ass
So put your pans away with your grand poulet
What d'ya say we get into the sack?
Allez, mon amour, vraiment, je t'adore
Just let me work off 20 pounds while ya lie on your back!
Honey Madelayne you drivin' me insane
je suis fou pour toi mon amour
And when you make your cuisine
Yeah, when you're cookin' for me
Your gumbo taste so good, for sure
And when I reach down in the oven 'coz I'm hungry for your lovin'
You say ne touche pas, laisse moi!
Oh Honey Madelayne don't make me love in vain
You drivin' me insane, Ma cherie Madelayne
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