Leeky Leeky

Morning sun come through di kitchen door, Chef David sweepin' crumbs up off di floor. Tie-dye apron, chef hat sittin' high, Got four big leeks and a gleam in him eye. Slice dem onions, chop dem nice and neat, Garlic on di board and a reggae beat. Butter inna pot and it start to sing, Soup time, mon, now we cookin' everything. Stir it slow, don't make a fuss, Everybody in di kitchen cook with us! Leeky, leeky, let's cook up something freaky, Bubble in di pot and di smell so sweetly. Leeky, leeky, don't be sneaky, It's soup tonight and everybody feelin' cheeky! Leeks get soft and di onions turn gold, Stories in di kitchen and jokes being told. Pour di broth in and let it simmer low, Steam from di pot make di whole room glow. Tiny pinch a MSG, just a likkle bit, Too much of dat and di flavor might quit. Cook Man stirrin' with a smile so wide, Soup gettin' ready and di whole crew by him side. Leeky, leeky, let's cook up something freaky, Bubble in di pot and di smell so sweetly. Leeky, leeky, don't be sneaky, It's soup tonight and everybody feelin' cheeky! Crispy bacon dancin' in di pan, Fresh herbs waitin' for di final plan. Cook Man hummin' by di kitchen door, Wonderin' if there's room for one bowl more. Leeky, leeky, let's cook up something freaky, Ladle up di soup and di mood get dreamy. Leeky, leeky, now we eat completely, Warm bowl, good friends, and life feel easy!