The Sound Of Pudding

Hello dessert, my old friend I've come to eat with you again
Because a pumpkin pie softly creeping left its seeds while I was eating 
And the bacon that was planted in my tummy still remains 
Within the sound of pudding

And restless gravy runs alone thru mashed potatoes and bacon 
Neath the halo of a donut I turned my mouth to a steam clam 
When my mouth got taste of a pudding pie with whipped cream 
Within the sound of pudding.

Dreams of cheeseburgers topped with bacon and barbecue sauce
BBQ pulled pork sandwiches topped with a mountain of coleslaw
Nashville fried chicken doused in spicy Korean sauce with cheesy fries
Wash it down with a cocktail of watermelon and vodka a nice surprise
And still there is room in my tummy for that chocolate cookie pie

Hello dessert, my old friend I've come to eat with you again
Because a pumpkin pie softly creeping left its seeds while I was eating 
And the bacon that was planted in my tummy still remains 
Within the sound of pudding