Brick Grits

Now I know you love me 'Cos when you married me You knew the little girl Was still livin' inside of me You knew that I couldn't cook For I had never found the time Didn't know too much about housework And lord knows I could barely iron Hey, hey, I may cook brick grits But I know that you love me, you love me You love me, you love me I may cook brick grits but my baby loves me Loves me, loves me, loves me Now ever since I was a little bitty girl All I Know'd was singin' on the road (Get down now) Tryin' to take care of my momma For she carried a heavy load Sweet baby you stood by me And helped me find my way Taught me so many things I needed to know That's why I ain't ashamed to say, yeah I may cook brick grits But I know that you love me, you love me You love me, you love me I may cook brick grits But my baby loves me, loves me, loves me, loves me Now, people say that the way to a mans heart Is through his stomach And though I think that's a big part You can cook the best collard greens in the world But it ain't gonna help If you don't love him girl You'd better love him girl You'd better love him, you'd better love him girl Say cookin' is alright But you'd better love your man tonight Take my advice You can cook rice Oh, but a little lovin' is sho' nuff kinda nice Yes, it is y'all Ooh, I said my brick grits may not be a big hit Oh, but I know baby loves me Oh, I said I know my baby loves me He said burn until you learn girl Burn until you learn chile' Stick around you'll soon get it together Dip yo' finger in it make it taste a little better And that's alright Ooh, I think that's love y'all You see now I ain't crazy I know men don't like woman who are lazy, ha So let me tell you what I do y'all I just try my best, yes Sometimes I guess, yes And I just let my intuition do the rest, yes My brick grits may not be a big hit But I know he loves me, ooh-ooh I know my baby loves me I said, he loves me, he love me, he loves me I said I know my baby loves me I know my baby loves me Oh yeah