(G. Johnson/D. Wall)
(Come on in here)
Baby, baby, foxy lady
I can see in your eyes
You mean to drive me crazy
Baby, baby, foxy lady
Some men just can`t eat chicken
Without the gravy
Baby, baby, beauty queen
I can see by your size
You`re much too lean
Baby, baby, beauty queen
I`m a man who needs more woman
Than you`ve ever been
`Cause my baby, she`s got
A butterball, she`s got, she`s got it
Well, my baby, she`s got (it)
A butterball, she`s got she`s got it
My baby she`s got a butterball, butterball
My baby she`s got a butterball, butterball
Doctor, doctor, he`s the saviour
He can change you around
To the latest flavour
But doctor, doctor, do her a favour
She could work a show
Baby go with what her mama gave her
`Cause my baby, she`s got
A butterball
Well, my baby, she`s got
A butterball
(Wow, my fingers are so greasy)