Letras
When a dog gets hungry, he needs a bone
And when a man needs lovin', he starts to roam
I'm starvin' for your love, and I don't want a bone
So if you treat me like a dog, I'll run away from home
Don't want no warmed over kisses or yesterday's sighs
I want everything fresh, even brand new lies
If you can't treat me right, then it ain't no treat
If the grub ain't no good, there ain't no use to eat
I'm a connoisseur when it comes to love
Don't want a tough old hen in the place of a dove
Don't want boardin' house kisses, 'cause I don't wanna fight
Don't bother to kiss me if you can't kiss me right
I want the four course dinner and your love every day
And if it ain't on the menu, there's another cafe
Want everything fresh from your sweet, sweet lips
If the service ain't good, I don't leave no tips
Well, I know all the tricks underneath the moon
If you're cookin' some soup, you know that I'll want a spoon
If you ain't got what I want, then another gal may
If it ain't on the menu, there's another cafe