文本歌词

I met a man last night
People he was just my size
I met a man last night
People he was just my size
I taken him home with me
To bake my cakes and pies
He's a kitchen mechanic
And he makes my biscuits rise
He's a kitchen mechanic
And he makes my biscuits rise
He use the best bakin' powder
And his biscuit's just my size
That man makes my bread rise
Way late hours of the night
That man makes my bread rise
Way late hours of the night
The kind of bread he serves me
I swear is out of sight
People people I found my type of man at last
People people I found my type of man at last
And he's just my size and he ain't too doggone fast
He don't run around with women
He don't ride in taxi cabs
He don't run around with women
He don't ride in taxi cabs
And he treats me better
Than the man I used to have