I know she wants, I know she wants stew
I know she wants, I know she wants stew
I know she wants, I know she wants stew
I know she wants, I know she wants stew

Boy I really love my tea, I love to eat my food
I like it inside my tum
Feeling food go down my throat, it makes me feel quite rude
It makes me go yum yum

I feel my stomach itching when my mum is in the kitchen
She bakes .. great mince pies
I shove them in my tummy
They taste awfully very yummy, baby
But she bakes more than pies

I know she wants stew (she wants stew, she wants stew)
She likes to make casserole (I know she wants, I know she wants stew)
I know she wants stew (she wants stew, she wants stew)
Then we'll eat profiteroles (I know she wants, I know she wants stew)

Boy you think I'm crazy, you think stew is really dull
Not when my mum makes it
She puts in lots of meat and gravy and then she adds the sauce
It really is hot (sh)stuff

Mum is great at cooking and she's still very good looking
She's hot
Like her stew
Forget Delia Smith, she's not the best that's just a myth
Mum's food
Beats that Cordon Blue

I know she wants stew (she wants stew, she wants stew)
She likes to make casserole (I know she wants, I know she wants stew) ohh!
I know she wants stew (she wants stew, she wants stew)
Then we'll eat profiteroles (I know she wants, I know she wants stew)