I dare anyone to listen to Leona by Wet Willie and just get just a wee bit hungry…
Good old golden brown southern fried chicken
That could make the colonel run and hide
I had collard greens and fresh snap beans
And sweet potatoes on the side
I had a homemade biscuit just as big as your fist
dripping with sweet creamery butter.
A mason jar full of cold iced tea.
So good it’d make me run home to mother…
Jimmy Buffet, “Cheeseburger in Paradise”
Billy Vera, “Millie, Make Some Chili”
Bob Wills & the Texas Playboys, “That’s What I Like About the South”
Steve Goodman, “Chicken Cordon Blues”
Larry Groce, “Junk Food Junkie”
Little Feat, “Mighty Rad Gumbo”
“I Like…” By South African John Ireland (1982) - synth-driven, Peter Sarstedt-like vocals on an ode to the sensual pleasures of decadent food:
“cognac trifle gives the skin a taste of almonds…”
“Tangerine liqueur to supplement the body juices…”
“Kinky capers…kinky capers”
nice double entendre there!
Diana Krall’s version of the Dave Frishberg song “Peel Me A Grape” (available on Love Scenes). Her delivery is such that it isn’t just restricted to the foodstuffs mentioned, of course…
Nat “King” Cole: Frim-Fram Sauce All those things he doesn’t want (such as the french fried potatoes and red ripe tomatoes), I’ll take. He can have the fried frim-fram sauce, the oss-en-fay and his side of sha fafa.