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“[Leeli] had played through every song she could remember: Hollish reels, sailing songs, battle songs, sad songs, happy songs, Skreean dirges, soup songs, bacon songs, gravy songs, goat lullabies, songs about the Maker, to the Maker, and even some songs that were so old people claimed they were written by the Maker.”
Write us a bacon song! Or a goat lullaby, or a song for the Maker. I want to hear your songs. 🙂
A parody of “Yurgen’s Tune”
Oh bacon lay thee low,
by the pound in my belly.
Down down down my throat you go,
oh bacon so crispy.
Fry again bacon now,
my kitchen abundant with your smell.
Render full my groaning gut,
you taste better than words can tell.
(To be sung similar to “The Green Dragon” from Fellowship of the Ring”)
Gravy, gravy, oh so hot!
Gravy, gravy, ne’er rot!
On my biscuits, with my chicken,
It’s all gone? I am stricken!
Gravy, gravy, brown or white,
Gravy, gravy, through the night
Simmer by the hearth fire’s side,
Give some warmth to those outside