Robert John Bread And Butter
He likes bread and butter
He likes toast and jam
That's what his baby feeds him
He's her lovin' man
Oh I like bread and butter
And I like toast and jam
That's what my baby feeds me
And I'm her lovin' man
He likes bread and butter
He likes toast and jam
That's what his baby feeds him
He's her lovin' man
Well she don't cook mashed potatoes
She don't cook T-bone steak
She don't feed me peanut butter
She knows that I can't take
He likes bread and butter
He likes toast and jam
That's what his baby feeds him
He's her lovin' man
Well well well
I got home early one morning
Much to my surprise
She was eatin' chicken and dumplings
With some other guy
No more bread and butter
No more toast and jam
He found his baby eating
With some other man
No no no no more bread and butter
No more toast and jam
I found my baby eating
With some other man
No more bread and butter
No more toast and jam
He found his baby eating
With some other man
No more bread and butter
No more toast and jam
He found his baby eating
With some other man
No more bread and butter
No more toast and jam
[Fading] He found his baby eating...
