[Verse] Down on the bayou, 'neath the cypress shade, Lived Liza Mae Fry, a reptile renegade. She had a dream that she couldn’t deny, To work at the Waffle House, give it a try. [Verse] With her apron tied and a gleam in her eye, She cooked up pancakes that made folks sigh. Coffee pots clinkin', grits on the stove, Liza Mae Fry found her heart's own grove. [Chorus] Oh, Liza Mae, flip them hashbrowns high, In this little diner under the big blue sky. Gator scales and a smile so bright, Liza Mae Fry, workin' hard each night. [Verse] Folks drove miles to see her there, Sippin' sweet tea in Waffle House chairs. She'd serve up plates with a sassy twirl, A redneck gator, captivating the world. [Bridge] Some might say it’s an odd kind of fate, But Liza Mae Fry set her own plate. In a world of biscuits and pecan pie, She found her place, not just gettin' by. [Chorus] Oh, Liza Mae, flip them hashbrowns high, In this little diner under the big blue sky. Gator scales and a smile so bright, Liza Mae Fry, workin' hard each night.
