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Well, if I don't love you baby |
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Grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry |
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And Mona Lisa was a man |
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All around the world I'd-a rather be a fly |
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I'll lite on my baby n' stay with her 'till I die |
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With a toothpick in my hand, I'd dig a ten foot ditch |
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And run through the jungle fightin' lions with a switch |
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'Cause you know I love you, baby |
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Yes, you know I love you, baby |
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Well, if I don't love you, baby |
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Grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultrys |
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And Mona Lisa was a man |
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All around the world I got blisters on my feet |
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Tryin' to find my baby n' bring her home with me |
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You better run into me baby and be convinced |
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If you don't run into me, woman, you ain't got no sense |
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'Cause you know I love you, baby |
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Well, you know I love you, baby |
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Well, if I don't love you, baby |
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Grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultrys |
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And Mona Lisa was a man |
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(Instrumental) - Willis Jackson - tenor sax |
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All around the world, I never will forget |
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Lost all my money, my woman and my pet |
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I got to have you baby, settle for nothin' less |
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Give up all my goodtime girls an' set'd for happiness |
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'Cause you know I love you, baby |
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Well, you know I love you, baby |
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Well, you know I want you, baby |
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Yes, your smilin' face is my heaven in life |
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Well, you know I love you, baby |
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Yes, you know I love you, baby |
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Ooh-ooh, you know I love you, baby |
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Yeah, you know I love you, baby |
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Well, if I don't love you, baby |
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Grits ain't groceries |
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Eggs ain't poultrys |
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Mona Lisa was a man |
