Grits Ain T Groceries lyrics

Grits Ain`t Groceries
by Titus Turner
as performed by Little Milton


If I don`t love you baby
Grits ain`t grocery,
Eggs ain`t poultry,
And Mona Lisa was a man

(Oh yeah! Let`s get into it. Listen.)

All around the world, I`d rather be a fly
I`d light on my baby and stay with my woman till I die
With a toothpick in my hand I`d dig a ten foot ditch
And run all through the jungle fighting lions with a switch
Because you know I love you baby
Oh you know I love you baby yeah
Now if I don`t love you baby I tell you

Grits ain`t grocery,
Eggs ain`t poultry,
And Mona Lisa was a man

(Oh baby. Uh! Listen.)

All around the world I`ve got blisters on my feet
I`m trying to find my baby and bring her home with me
You better run into me baby and be convinced
If you don`t run it to me right now woman
You ain`t got no sense
Because you know I love you baby
Oh you know I love you baby yeah
Well if I don`t love you baby I tell you

Grits ain`t grocery,
Eggs ain`t poultry,
And Mona Lisa was a man

(C`mon y`all. Hit me. Oh baby. Listen.)

All around the world I never will forget
I lost all my money, my woman, and my pet
But I`ve got to have you baby and I will settle for nothing less
Give up all my good time baby and stay for happiness
Because you know I love you baby yeah
Oh you know I love you baby yeah
Well if I don`t love you baby I tell you

Grits ain`t grocery,
Eggs ain`t poultry,
And Mona Lisa was a man

[transcribed by jterrasi@interaccess.com
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