Kevin Fowler
Kevin Fowler - Butterbean songtekst
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Many times I’ve been told That old gal ain't got no soul She’ll chew you up, spit you out Leave you boy, there ain’t no doubt All the men say she’s mean That side of her I ain’t ever seen A little sugar, a lot of spice A little naughty, a little nice She’s my little butterbean The cutest thing you’ve ever seen Oh my little Texas queen She’s my little butterbean Well I met her down around San Antone Those local boys left her alone They all said she was the devil’s one and only child I don’t believe it Not one word There ain’t one thing I’ve ever heard That'll never change the way I feel That girl’s got me head over heels She’s my little butterbean The cutest thing you’ve ever seen Oh my little Texas queen She’s my little butterbean She’s my little butterbean The cutest thing you’ve ever seen Oh my little Texas queen She’s my little butterbean My little Lonestar hootchie-coo Well I’ve chased her to Timbuktu She’s gone from Fort Worth to Abilene And every roadhouse in-between She’s as hot as cakes on a griddle That girl goes wild when the bow hits the fiddle She loves to swing and do-se-do That’s why I love her so She’s my little butterbean The cutest thing you’ve ever seen Oh my little Texas queen She’s my little butterbean She’s my little butterbean The cutest thing you’ve ever seen Oh my little Texas queen She’s my little butterbean