SILVER SPOON

All my friends have gone to college.

They just can’t get enough of school.

What you gonna do with all that knowledge,

would you eat from that Silver Spoon?

I don’t need no house in the suburb,

S-U-V no pager number.

All I want is make sweet love to you.

Just want to make sweet love to you.

All my friends have gone got married.

Thinking two incomes are so cool.

What you gonna do with all them chillens?

How will you eat from the Silver Spoon?

I don’t need no house in the suburb.

S-U-V no divorce number.

All I want is make sweet love to you.

Just want to make sweet love to you.

Come on baby, let’s make some sweet love.

Just you and me in this drafty old shack.

It the hawk crawls up our back.

We’ll just roll over and grab that afghan you been knitting.

I don’t need no house in the suburb.

S-U-V no cellular number.

All I want is make sweet love to you.

Just want to make sweet love to you.

All my friends have gone to prison.

They forgot the golden rule.

How you gonna live without your freedom?

Now you eat from the common spoon.

Don’t put my old house in clover,

Give me walk round guards or men for lovers

All I want is make sweet love to you.

Just want to make sweet love to you.

Woman you got this old house rocking.

I love to chase the blues with you.

But lately I been wondering.

Would you pass that old wooden soup spoon?

I don’t need no house in the suburb.

S-U-V life ain’t no Hummer.

All I want is make sweet love to you.

Just want to make sweet love to you.

Just want you.

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