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I got the right kind of woman and she's the woman of my dreams
She's a special kind of woman 'cause she knows a few special things
Like cookin' up a batch of lovin' and some catfish and collard greens
She gets it goin' in the kitchen like no woman that I ever seen
She don't wear no fancy clothes but
She knows what this country boy needs
And that's a whole lotta lovin' and some catfish and collard greens
She cookin' catfish (Catfish), she cookin' collard greens
She cookin' up a mess of lovin', make a man jump up and scream
You oughta see my baby when she's stirrin' up a big ol' pot of beans
She knows how to get me goin' with her catfish and collard greens
She got me eatin' catfish and my gut's about to bust out at the seams
Well, I just can't get enough and every
Week I bust a big ol' pair of jeans
I'm just crazy 'bout her lovin' and her catfish and her collard greens
She got me fishin' for them channel cats
In every muddy river, lake and stream
And when I holler for them collards, she
Starts pilin' up a big ol' pot of steam
And she adds a bunch of lovin' to that catfish and collard greens
She cookin' catfish (Catfish), she cookin' collard greens
She cookin' up a mess of lovin', make a man jump up and scream
Yeah, you oughta see my baby when she's
Stirrin' up a big ol' pot of beans
She knows how to get me goin' with her catfish and collard greens
Yeah, there ain't nothin' like good lovin'
And some catfish and collard greens
Yeah, oughta see my baby cookin' catfish and collard greens, yeah
Catfish and collard greens