Big Ol' Bite - The Electric Swing Circus

Papa slowly sips his wine.

(Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie)

He’s gonna take his precious time.

(Though the dark of the hazy night)

She’s feelin' oh-so-fine.

(Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie)

So take it slow, through the dark of the hazy night.

And then she calls to him

(I'll roll my rolling pin!)

He hopes she’s gonna take a risk

(Oh no I’m gonna whip my whisk!)

He makes his move

She lookin' so good and she starts to spoon

It’s just a piece of

Just a piece of pie

And she cook it mightly nice.

Just a piece of pie

Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!

Just a piece of pie

And she cook it mightly nice.

Just a piece of pie

Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!

Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie.

Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie

And if she calls to him

(I'll roll my rolling pin!)

He hopes she’s gonna take a risk

(Oh no I’m gonna whip my whisk!)

He makes his move

She lookin' so good and she starts to spoon

It’s just a piece of

Just a piece of pie

And she cook it mighty nice

Just a piece of pie

Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!

Just a piece of pie

And she cook it mightly nice.

Just a piece of pie

Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!

Just a piece of pie

Just a big ol' bite

And then he turns to say

(Stop ya' messin' around, come and make my day)

Then Mother throws her apron down

(Your tasty pastries are golden brown!)

He makes his move

She lookin' so good and she starts to spoon

It’s just a piece of

Just a piece of pie

And she cook it mightly nice.

Just a piece of pie

Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!

Just a piece of pie

And she cook it mightly nice.

Just a piece of pie

Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!

Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!