“Whenever I tell her honey I’m hungry now go and fix me something to eat The girl rushes in the kitchen and fixes me a dinner With seven different kinds of meat If I call her up at two o’clock in the morning and come over if you can Before I hang up to telephone she’s sitting beside me With a cup of coffee in her hand”
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Sam Cooke - Sugar Dumpling Lyrics
I love this song. I love Sam Cooke. But damn if these aren’t some sexist lyrics.