
curry house blues
funny song about curry authentic Indian music sitar bongos etc

curry house blues
funny song about curry authentic Indian music sitar bongos etc
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Woke up this morning, feeling kinda blue
Needed a flavor to see me through
Plain toast and coffee, it's a boring scene
Gotta fire up the international cuisine
Opened up the cupboard, saw the spice collection
Gave a little wink, a little deep affection
Turmeric, cumin, a dash of chili heat
Tonight, my friends, we're making something neat!
(Chorus)
Oh, Curry, you beautiful, complex stew
You stained my favorite shirt, but I still love you
A vibrant, fiery, saucy, messy dream
You make my forehead sweat, you make me loudly steam
From Madras to Thai green, you're the main event
A fragrant, spicy, savory experiment
Don't care about my breath, don't care about the stains
Just load me up, you marvelous culinary hurricane!
(Verse 2)
Chopped an onion, cried a river, such a soggy sight
My significant other said, "Are you alright?"
I wiped my tears and said, "These are tears of joy, dear!
For the ginger and garlic are finally here!"
Sautéed 'em down, that fragrant, sizzling sound
Like a million tiny flavor bombs all around
Tossed in the chicken, or maybe it's the tofu
Honestly, when it's curry, almost anything will do!
(Chorus)
Oh, Curry, you beautiful, complex stew
You stained my favorite shirt, but I still love you
A vibrant, fiery, saucy, messy dream
You make my forehead sweat, you make me loudly steam
From Madras to Thai green, you're the main event
A fragrant, spicy, savory experiment
Don't care about my breath, don't care about the stains
Just load me up, you marvelous culinary hurricane!
(Bridge)
Some people like it mild, they're playing a safe game
Me? I wanna feel the burn, I wanna call its name!
The kind of heat that makes my nose start running fast
The kind of delicious trauma that's built to truly last
I'll dunk my naan bread in until the plate is bare
And then I'll look around, to see if anyone will share...
(Spoiler alert: I won't.)
(Guitar Solo - Play a cheesy, slightly out-of-tune sitar riff)
(Chorus)
Oh, Curry, you beautiful, complex stew
You stained my favorite shirt, but I still love you
A vibrant, fiery, saucy, messy dream
You make my forehead sweat, you make me loudly steam
From Madras to Thai green, you're the main event
A fragrant, spicy, savory experiment
Don't care about my breath, don't care about the stains
Just load me up, you marvelous culinary hurricane!
(Outro)
My tummy's happy, my sinuses are clear
I smell like a spice market for the rest of the year!
Curry! (Cough, cough) Ah, worth it!
Pass the water! And the napkins! And maybe a fireman! Goodnight
