Roosevelt Sykes
Roosevelt Sykes - Sugar Mill lyrics
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My girl got a sugar mill Man, an she likes to grind my cane Yes, she got a sugar mill Whoa, an she likes to grind my cane She got a fine location Way down in lover's lane My, my Now, when you see my baby You know I ain't lied Man, she's so good lookin' But she so pretty inside She got a sugar mill Oh, an she likes to grind my cane She got a fine location Whoa-oh in lover's lane Mercy! (mercy) Whoa, yeah! 'Have it rock now' 'Nothin' but the blues, man' 'Oh yeah' 'Whoa, yeah' Now man, if she don't want ya She ain't gon' do you no harm But she's crazy bout me I got a sugar farm My baby is a sugar mill And she likes to grind my cane Well, we got a fine location Whoa man, down in lover's lane Like M&M candy way down south It don't melt in yo hand It just melts in yo mouth She got a sugar mill Whoa, an she likes to grind my cane Whoa man, she got a fine location I'm talkin' bout way-ay down in lover's lane Down in lover's lane. --- Sugar Mill - 3:00 (Trk 14) Roosevelt Sykes - piano & vocal Recorded: December 30, 1971 Producer: G.H. Buck Jr. Jazz City Studios, New Orleans, LA Album: Roosevelt Sykes 'Dirty Mother For You'