Lyrics:

She's got a bed in her bedroom, it shines like a morning star
She's got a bed in her bedroom, it shines like a morning star
When it starts to rocking, it looks just like a Cadillac car

Baby baby baby, you had better get your back yard cleaned
Baby baby baby, you had better get your back yard cleaned
Because you better cook the best old corn bread, a poor man ever seen

Get your red ripe tomato, and your Tbone steak
Get your red ripe tomato, and your Tbone steak
And if you fix it like I like it, I will get you a new VEight

I like it early in the morning, I've got to have it late at night
I like it early in the morning, I've got to have it late at night
I don't want you to fix it, if you don't fix it right

I smell your cabbage burning, baby turn your good bread around
I smell your cabbage burning, baby turn your good bread around
Because in your kitchen baby, it's where the good stuff can be found