Gimme What You Got

All my life I've been a lonely man
Looking for love all over this land
Found a fine love about a year ago
With a check-out girl at a grocerystore

She was looking for a millionaire
And I was looking at her derrière
I was playing the blues in a popy band
She said: That's allright
Just gimme what you got
Just gimme what you got

Well you like your cookies and you like your pies
I like big boobies and big fat thighs
You can't cook and you can't sew
And there's a whole lot of other stuff that you don't know

Just write your number on the palm of my hand
Sweet little lady, I'm a full-grown man
I'm ready to rock, ready to roll
Don't worry 'bout a thing girl
Just gimme what you got
Just gimme what you got

You can do a lot for me
And I can do a whole lot for you
You know, love is more than just a word
Love is the only thing we know is true

What do you mean 'you want to take it slow'
I'm allready pumpin', ready to go
Can't you see I'm serious
'Cause we don't walk, we ride the bus

Together we can make it, we can go far
And one day we'll buy our very own car
But the very best things in life are free
So don't worry 'bout a thing girl
Just gimme what you got
Just gimme what you got