Willie Jones - Soul Food Lyrics

(Dum dum dum dum dum, ha)
(You're so good, so good)

Well, I got a little shorty that I met down south (down south)
Body like the Mississippi, shut my mouth
A tall drink of water (silk, silk)
Sippin' straight up out the bottle (straight up out the bottle)
Yeah, I had to get to know her, had to make her mine
Clear to me as Uncle Chubby's homemade shine (Uncle Chubby)
She's just what I been missing (just what I been missing)
So damn finger licking, yeah (so damn finger licking, yeah)

Baby, your lovin's so good for me (good for me)
Thicker than Louisiana mac and cheese (mac and cheese)
Girl, you got me hotter than a pot of greens
You're the sugar in my sweet tea, my sweetie (sugar, sugar sugar)
Whatcha got cooking sure hits the spot
Peach pie, a little ice cream on top
But you know, you stick to my bones, whenever you close
Got me feeling like home
Girl, you're good for my soul
Girl, you're like soul food
Real down home roots

I've been all around the world, girl you're just my taste (just my taste)
If I take ya home to mama she gon' fix your plate
And I'll meet you in the kitchen (I'll meet you in the kitchen)
And steal a couple kisses (yeah)

'Cause baby, your lovin's so good for me (good for me)
Thicker than Louisiana mac and cheese (mac and cheese)
Girl, you got me hotter than a pot of greens
You're the sugar in my sweet tea, my sweetie (sugar, sugar sugar)
Whatcha got cooking sure hits the spot (hits the spot, girl)
Peach pie, a little ice cream on top
You know, you stick to my bones, whenever you close
Got my feeling like home
Girl, you're good for my soul
Girl, you're like soul food (girl, you're like soul food)
Real down home roots (good for my soul, oh oh, oh oh)

Girl, you're like soul food so damn tasty
Real down home roots on you baby
When I'm around you it's all gravy
Full on your love and I can't get enough

Baby, your lovin's so good for me (good for me)
Thicker than Louisiana mac and cheese (mac and cheese)
Girl, you got me hotter than a pot of greens
You're the sugar in my sweet tea, my sweetie (sugar, sugar sugar)
Whatcha got cooking sure hits the spot (hits the spot, girl)
Peach pie, a little ice cream on top
You know, you stick to my bones, whenever you close
Got my feeling like home
Girl, you're good for my soul
Girl, you're like soul food
Real down home roots

You're like soul food
When I'm around you
Girl, you're like soul food
Soul, soul, soul food