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George Strait
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Hot Grease & Zydeco
Lyricist:Gordon Bradberry, Tony Ramey
I hear the music, big daddy's place Smell that gumbo coming through that old screen door Fans are blowing, flies are buzzing People jitterbugging on that hardwood floor
Work my fingers down to the bone Make the money and spend it on
Hot grease and zydeco Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Feed my belly, feed my hungry soul It's Friday night, let the good times roll Hot grease and zydeco
My baby's loving, it's deep fried Golden brown legs and then long black hair We start cooking when we kiss No time at all, Lord, she takes me there
[Incomprehensible]on the bayou and they're stirring it up Tastes so good I can't get enough
Hot grease and zydeco Feed my belly, feed my hungry soul It's Friday night, let the good times roll Hot grease, hot grease and zydeco
Hot grease and zydeco Feed my belly, feed my hungry soul It's Friday night, let the good times roll Hot grease and zydeco
Feed my belly, feed my hungry soul Turn it up, burn it up, say sure Hot grease, hot grease and zydeco
Yeah, now, big daddy's place Hot grease and zydeco
Hot grease and zydeco, yeah, baby
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