Les Poissons Howard Ashman Alan Menken lyrics

Les poissons, les poissons
How I love les poissons
Love to chop and to serve little fish
First I cut off their heads
Then I pull out their bones
(something French) (???)

Les poissons, les poissons
Hee hee hee, haw haw haw
With a cleaver I hack them in two
I pull out what`s inside
And I serve it up fried
God, I love little fishies, don`t you?

Here`s something for tempting the palette
Prepared in the classic technique
First you pound the fish flat with a malette
Then you slash off their skin
Give their belly a slice
Then you rub some salt in
`Cause it makes it taste nice

(Zoot-alloo, I have missed one!)

Sacre bleu, what is this?
How on earth could I miss
Such a sweet little succulent crab
Quel Domage (??) what a loss
Here we go, in the sauce
Now some flour I think just a dab
Now I stuff you with bread
Don`t worry, `cause you`re dead!
And you`re certainly lucky you are
`Cause it`s gonna be hot in my big silver pot!
Tout-aloo (??) mon poisson
Au revoir
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