I've got something to tell you. That I think you ought to know. That my eyes are on you baby. Since a long time ago. . And now I finally got the nerve.
Send me a pan of corn bread. With some turnip greens on the side. And if you really want to mess with my head. Give me anything southern fried. . Give me some faded blue jeans.
If I ever saw a good thing. Baby, it's you. If I ever had a sweet dream. Baby, it's you. . There ain't nothing else I want to do. But spend my time lovin' you.