Oh how I tried
But instead broke down and cried
Over food I stir fried for my friends.
Went next door to pester an oriental master
A cook from a far distand land.
And he said
A wok's like a pan, an ordinary pan.
A wok's like a pan my son.
Use any hearth, but put some oil first then
Great joy will be yours on earth.
I said "oh baby, I'm the master wow, if mabye
I could learn all his secrets soon some how"
With all the things I'm trying, I'll soon be up and buying
A wok big enough for a cow.
Cause he said
A wok's like a pan, a hemispheric can
A wok's like a pan my son.
Care for it too, and it will be true to you
Cause burned food just leaves you blue.
- the authors refuse to acknowledge
their association with this adaptation.
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