lyrics
I met a girl the other day, felt like my missin rib,
I should’ve known what to say, seemed like she was from the crib,
I thought, if she is, then, Miss Missouri is what she wins,
She showed me her eyes, and I’m not surprised that I can’t forget,
Cause her beauty is flawless, her booty is all I’ve ever dreamed,
Is it to me she’s callin, yeah, I might be fallin for a river queen,
Brown Sugar Sweet, light on her feet,
Waiting for her King to see her as a Queen,
Different walk, different talk, pretty eyes, shapely thighs,
My midwest girl,
Jumped off the subway, she shot a smile down the line,
Ride or die no matter what, ooh those east coast dimes,
Beauty unspeakable, I want to make her mine,
Must be from the west coast, be my funny valentine,
Will you be mine,
Wanna go to the south, and get some good, good food,
You southern girls, you know I’m feelin you,
My international girls, you’re always on my mind,
I don’t know where you’re from, but you’re so fine,
My midwest girl, my east coast girls, my west coast girls,
My southern girls, now, don’t forget those international,
We love them girls, girls, girls, girls,
Girls we do adore.
credits
from
Bacon and Potassium,
released August 7, 2012
(E. Richardson, E. Shaw)
Guitar and Vocals by Erick "eRich" Richardson, Cajon and Vocals by Errón Jay, Guitar by Daniel Åmalm, Recorded and Engineered by eRich at Rich Music Studios, Sherman Oaks, CA.
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