Grits Aint Groceries — текст песни (Van Morrison)

If I dont love you baby,

Grits aint groceries,

Eggs aint poultry,

And mona lisa was a man.



All around the world

Id rather be a fly

And light on my babys head,

Ill stay with that

Woman til I die.

A toothpick in my hand,

I dig a 10-foot ditch

And ride through the jungle

Fightin lions with a switch,

Because ya know I love ya baby,

Well, you know I love you baby,

And if I dont love you baby,

Grits aint groceries,

Eggs aint poultry,

And mona lisa must-a been a man.



Well, its all around the world and I got

Blisters on my feet

A-tryin to find my baby,

A-bring her back to me.

If you see my baby,

I know shell be convinced.

If it dont send her back to me,

It just

Dont make no sense,

Because ya know I love ya baby,

Well, you know I love you baby.

If I dont love you baby,

Grits aint groceries and eggs aint poultry,

And mona lisa must-a been a man.



Well,

All around the world

I never will forget

I lost all my money, my woman and my pet,

But I got to have you baby,

I got to settle for nothin less,

Give up all my good time for the sake of happiness,

Because ya know I love ya baby,

You know,

You know I love you baby.

If I dont love you baby,

Grits aint groceries,

Eggs aint poultry,

And mona lisa must-a been a man.



I said, if I dont love you baby,

Grits aint groceries,

Eggs aint poultry,

And mona lisa must-a

Mona lisa must-a been a man.



Well,

If I dont love ya baby,

If

I dont love you baby,

If I dont love you baby,

Grits aint groceries,

And eggs aint poultry,

And mona lisa must-a been a man.



Mona lisa must-a been a man.