Soul Food Songtext

Seasick Steve

von A Trip A Stumble A Fall Down On Your Knees

Soul Food Songtext
Gimme mess of greens and a little pot likker
Slice of meat loaf and I want the gravy thicker
Corn bread on the side, butter rolling down
Black eyed peas and a bud to wash it down

Soul food
Soul food
Soul food
Soul food
All food fast now ain't got no soul
I guess that's the way modern folk wanna roll
But oh I miss the little home cookin' joints
Paper plate take your food outside

Soul food
Soul food
Soul food
Soul food

Soul food
Gimme some of that
Soul food

Keep your McDonalds and your Burger King
Lunch at Arnolds well be my thing
Standing in line well your mouth starts to water
Ya be satisfied you can bet your bottom dollar

Soul food
Soul food
Soul food
Soul food

Soul food
Gimme some of that
Soul food

Soul food
Soul food
Soul food
Soul food

I guess I'm missing them old days
They ain't never coming back again our way
I guess it's a sign that I'm getting old
But what is a supper without no soul

Soul food
Soul food
Soul food
Soul food

Soul food
Gimme some of that
Soul food
Gimme some of that
Soul food
Gimme some of that
Soul food
Gimme some of that

Come on now, one more time now, one more time now yeah that's what I'm talking about

Soul food
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