OK, here's my on demand, habit kicking/stick with it anyway lyric. I know, not much sense yet, but this is a right now, write, so laugh and tell me how terrible it is, I can take it!


The Other White Meat
© 2009 Caroline Holder

I know it’s been a few weeks since the last time we talked
I just can’t get you off my mind, I think it’s the way you walk
Boy, I see you standing there in the ticket line
The way you look in them jeans could be a crime
You got all the girls hot on a frozen winter day
Me included, ever since you’ve looked my way

Chorus
Like fried chicken licked from my fingertips
I know you’ll go straight to my hips
You’re full of that flavor I can’t resist
Like a biscuit in gravy, you’re made for sopping
Or pork chops smothered with all the toppings
You in moderation can’t be a bad thing
Cause boy to me, you’re The Other White Meat

It’s not hard to see I can’t get past wanting you
I know you well enough, to know you want me too
Boy, you got something on the front of your shirt
Oops, that’s just me, trying to get my just deserts
You got all the moves any sane girl could desire
And I’ve got a furnace burning filled with fire

C-Repeat

Bridge
Tried to kick bad habits, my friends say you’re no good, but everytime you come around
My head fills up with static, it’s all I can do to not wrestle you to the ground

C-Repeat





Caroline


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