Grits Ain't Groceries

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!

FADES

A-don't you know I love you, baby

Ev'ryday and.

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