Letras
Everything was alright
'Til we got caught making out in the shed and you want the dead
Sugar cane fields, oh yeah
Now your man is out gunning for me
I declare, I'm all for your loving but understand
I want to live, oh yes I do now
Honey, cream of the crop
Every man a-crazy 'bout you like a hog for a slop
Only you can give me such a thrill
How can you sock it to me with your man on our heels?
Oh, ain't it now
Oh, ain't it now
Said ain't it now
Woo, ain't it now, baby
It's a funky situation
Oh, it's a funky situation, woo
Oh yeah, mmm, mmm hmm
Mmm hmm
Doggone it, woman, you told me you wasn't married
Now here I am 'bout to be carried away by six horses and a carriage
Which reminds me the other day
Heard about good old Fred trying to
Jump out a hard working John Twitter
Well, you see now, they went down in a funky way
In a funky, funky way
Well, now John came home a little early from work
He never suspect that good old Fred
Messed around with his true loving soul cooking woman, Lucinda
Oh, mercy me, shorty feet
Would you believe what's about to happen to me?
Should I cross the creek before the long break?
Should I hold my sweet and face the doggone snake?
Oh, ain't it now
Oh, ain't it now
Ain't it now, woo, ain't it now
It's a funky situation
It's a funky situation
Oh, it's a funky situation
Oh, it's a funky situation
Oh, it's a funky situation
Oh, it's a funky situation