Little Biscuit (From "Jamaica")

You can't get along

You can't get along without me

Little biscuit, I'm your oven

A little apple, I'm your tree

Little woman, I'm your lovin'

Most emphatically, you can't get along without me

Little strawberry, I'm your basket

Sweet little sweet potato, I'm your pie

Little question, I'm your answer

If you ask it

Little moonstone, little diamond

I won't stop this crazy rhymin'

'Til you and me are community property

Like it read in de book (Like it read in de book)

Like it sing in de song (Like it sing in de song)

(You can't get along)

No, no, you can't get along without me

(Little moonstone, little diamond)

(I won't stop this crazy rhymin')

Little biscuit