B-52's - Butterbean Lyrics
Yeah, if you go down to athens, g-aAnd you're driving in your carYou won't get very far beforeYou hear people shoutin' out!What's that?Butterbean! yeah!Gramps and granniesKids in their teensJunkyard dogs and campus queensYeah, everybody likes butterbeansDon't you wait, don't you lingerButterbean don't slip through my fingersPass me plate full, i'll be grateful1-2-3-4Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steamThat's how we fix butterbeans(fix 'em hot hot hot)(yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)Come here you little butterbean you come on!Butterbean-butterbeanButterbean-butterbeanButterbean-butterbeanButterbean-butterbeanButterbean grows on the vineSome people are fat, some people are leanBut i want you to show me the personWho doesn't like butterbeansYay!Well, you can have your yamsYou can have your collard greensBut if you want to please little ol' meYou better fix butterbeansDon't you wait, don't you lingerButterbean don't slip through my fingersPick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steamThat's how we fix butterbeans(fix 'em hot hot hot)(yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)Fix 'em for me now
