O Lord I'd Love a Lobster

Chuck Berry inspired, Hand-holding: Copilot

Verse 1) Well, I was sittin’ by the shore, waves kissin’ my feet, 

Dreamin’ 'bout a lobster feast, oh so sweet. 

Lord, I’d love a lobster dinner, can’t you tell? 

Boiled in beer, dunked in butter, oh, what a spell!

(Chorus) Spiny orange shellfish, oh, my heart does swell, 

For my baby and me, a meal so heart-felt. 

We’ll crack those claws wide open, taste the sea, 

In this little seaside shack, just my baby and me.

(Verse 2) The sun’s settin’ low, casting shadows on the sand, 

And that lobster’s callin’ out, like a love command.

 I’ll wear my Sunday best, a twirlin’ skirt of blue, 

And my baby, he’ll be grinnin’, knowin’ what we’ll do.

(Chorus) Spiny orange shellfish, oh, my heart does swell, 

For my baby and me, a meal so heart-felt. 

We’ll crack those claws wide open, taste the sea,

 In this little seaside shack, just my baby and me.

(Bridge) Now, Chuck Berry’s guitar would strum that rhythm true, 

As we dance between the tables, just me and you. 

The jukebox hums along, old tunes in the air, 

And that lobster’s scent, it wraps us up, so rare.

(Chorus) Spiny orange shellfish, oh, my heart does swell, 

For my baby and me, a meal so heart-felt. 

We’ll crack those claws wide open, taste the sea, 

In this little seaside shack, just my baby and me.

Outro) So, Lord, bless this lobster, this love we share, 

Boiled in beer, dunked in butter, without a care. 

And when the moon rises high, and the stars align, 

We’ll feast on spiny magic, forever dancing in the moonlight.