Mine All Mine

Written in April 2008 in Nashville, Tennessee

My baby, do the mash potato
My baby, she a cruel tomato
My baby, do the “twist and shout”
My baby, lets it all hang out

My baby, got a mean left hook
My baby, got the “come hither” look
My baby, got a Cadillac
My baby, she’s a waiting in the back

She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine

My baby, she’s a house on fire
My baby, she my stone desire
My baby, got that southern charm
My baby, she’s four alarms

My baby, she could whoop the devil
My baby, on a whole other level
My baby, knows where it’s at
Well, she’s my baby, what ‘cha gonna do about that?

She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine

My baby, says “Leave it to me”
My baby, calls me “Honey Bee”
My baby, we’s in cahoots
Me and my baby, just a knockin’ boots

My baby, she’s real funky
My baby, she’s a juke joint junky
My baby, drives me insane
My baby, loves John Coltrane

She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine

She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine
She’s mine all mine

She’s mine all mine

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