Madam Bucks was quite deluxe Servants by the score Footmen at each door Butlers and maids galore
But one day Dan, her kitchen man Gave in his notice, he's through She cried, "Oh no, don't go It'll grieve me if you do"
I love your cabbage, gravy, your hash Crazy 'bout your succotash I can't do without my kitchen man
I'm wild about your turnip top Like the way you warm my chop I can't do without my kitchen man
Anybody else can leave this house And I would only laugh But you mean really much to me And you ain't heard the half
Oh,your jelly roll is so nice and hot Never fails to touch the spot I can't do without my kitchen man
Your frankfurters are oh so sweet I like your sausage meat I can't do without my kitchen man
Oh, how that boy can open clam No one else is can touch my ham I can't do without my kitchen man
When I eat your doughnuts All I leave is the hole Any time you want to Why, you can use my sugar bowl
Oh, your baloney's really worth a try Never fails to satisfy I can't do without my kitchen manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
