I don't even really like the blues. But that's just how this song came out of me, so I guess that's what it is.
Lyrics/Music/Singing/Playing/Foot Stomping/Arranging/Recording: Tom O'Brien
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OK, do I have to say it? ou all know what this is about - and it ain't sugar.
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My appetite for you
Is more than I can stand
What is a girl to do with
Such a hungry man?
I am holding out as long as I am able
And begging you to lead me to your table
If it were not made for us to eat
Why would God make sugar so sweet?
I hunger all day through
barely keep my feet
And every part of you
Is good enough to eat
You've got some exotic fruit; i want to try it
I'd be making it the mainstay of my diet
If it were not made for us to eat
Why would God make sugar so sweet?
Three squares a day wouldn't hurt
And maybe just a little for dessert
I know I've got the stuff
Your recipes require
The right amount of love
The right amount of fire
You're fine cuisine is more than I'm desering
But tell me, can I have another serving?
If it were not made for us to eat
Why would the good Lord make sugar so sweet?
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