Lyrics by Waverly MilorMusic by Steve Remy and Acme Blues Company
Copyright © 2006 Acme Blues Company (BMI)
I see your mouth movin’
Ain’t nuthin’ comin’ out
Too much of a good thing; ain’t no doubt
Just give me a minute to catch my breath
I gave you everything,
There ain’t nuthin’ left
Cancel my subscription; unplug the phone
Send the kids to your mama’s
I neeeeedddd you alone
A little somethin’ somethin’
That’s what I need
You move me baby
Ain’t too proud to plead
Well she’s slim and trim
And bound to wind
Don’t care nuthin’ about where I been
She’s a sweet georgia peach, smells so sweet
I love every inch of her
From her head to her feet