Credits
Lyrics
Early in the mornin'
My baby cook me breakfast
Bring in to my bedroom
Then she wrap her legs around me
Back that ass up on me
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
When I get home
From a long trip
My baby be standin' in the door
She kiss me on my cheek
And make sweet love to the beat
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
A lot of times we get mad
We jump down each others' throat
You make me want to pack my bags
But I just can't leave my
But I just can't leave my
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
But I just can't leave my
But I just can't leave my
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
My sweetheart
Written by: Cedric Burnside
