L/Little Milton/Grits Ain't Groceries (All Around The World)
If I don't love you, baby Grits ain't grocery Eggs ain't poultry And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh yeah, let's get into it, listen
All around the world I'd rather be a fly I'd lite on my baby 'n stay with my woman 'till I die With a toothpick in my hand I'd dig a ten foot ditch And run all through the jungle fightin' lions with a switch
Because you know I love you, baby Ooh you know I love you baby, yeah Now if I don't love you baby, I tell you Grits ain't grocery, eggs ain't poultry And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh baby, Uh! Listen
All around the world I've got blisters on my feet I'm trying to find my baby And bring her home with me You better run into me baby and-a be convinced If you don't run into me right now, woman You ain't got no sense
Because you know I love you, baby Oh, you know I love you baby, yeah! Well, if I don't love you baby I tell ya Grits ain't grocery, eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
C'mon y'all Hit me! Ooh baby, listen
All around the world I never will forget I lost all my money, my woman and my pet But I've got to have you baby And I'll settle for nothing less Give up all my good time, baby And stay for happiness
Because you know I love you baby, yeah Oh, you know I love you baby, yeah
Well, if I don't love you baby, I tell ya Grits ain't grocery Eggs ain't poultry And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh! Come on Baby! Hit me, band! Yeah!
A-don't you know I love you, baby Ev'ryday and.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
