Three Hundred Pounds Of Hongry-Eddie Hinton
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TXT Three Hundred Pounds Of Hongry-Eddie Hinton 文本歌词
Three Hundred Pounds Of Hongry - Eddie Hinton
Three hundred pounds of hungry
Down to the house every Sunday
Boil them taters and butter them buns
Licking that grease right off them thumbs
Three hundred pounds as tall as he's round
And every pound of that body's so fine
I can hardly believe that it's all mine
Hey how that three hundred pounds amaze me
When he gets down in the gravy
I'm loving that body what a soulful dude
When he gets down on that barbecue
Three hundred pounds as tall as he's round
And every pound of that body's so fine
I can hardly believe that it's all mine
It's all mine it's all mine
Everybody asks me why
Do you love a man that's twice your size
Well don't you know it's the bigger the better
That three hundred pounds sho' 'nuf got it all together
Look at him Lord getting those grits
Loving him more the bigger he gets
Now let yourself go you big old thing
Don't you know I don't care if you weighs a ton
Long as I can butter them buns your buns my buns
