Grits Aint Groceries

If I dont love you, baby
Grits aint grocery
Eggs aint poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh yeah, lets get into it, listen
All around the world Id rather be a fly
Id lite on my baby n stay with my woman till I die
With a toothpick in my hand Id 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 dont love you baby, I tell you
Grits aint grocery, eggs aint poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh baby, Uh! Listen
All around the world
Ive got blisters on my feet
Im trying to find my baby
And bring her home with me
You better run into me baby and-a be convinced
If you dont run into me right now, woman
You aint got no sense
Because you know I love you, baby
Oh, you know I love you baby, yeah!
Well, if I dont love you baby I tell ya
Grits aint grocery, eggs aint poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Cmon yall
Hit me!
Ooh baby, listen
All around the world I never will forget
I lost all my money, my woman and my pet
But Ive got to have you baby
And Ill 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 dont love you baby, I tell ya
Grits aint grocery
Eggs aint poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh!
Come on
Baby!
Hit me, band!
Yeah!
FADES
A-dont you know I love you, baby
Evryday and.
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