Lirieke:
G Love And Special Sauce Everybody

Vertaling: G. Liefde en Spesiale Sous. Almal.

you was breakin up and so was i and neither one of us wanted to give love a try but we would talk, talk, laugh and have a ball but then we got drunk and fooled around and

my rounds I go from town to town And bringing everybody up not down I keep a smile on my face And I praise amazing grace And every day I tie my

, come with the kick drum (kick drum) Come on and gimme some (why don'tcha) Come on and gimme some (why don'tcha) Come on and gimme some (and let me)

we don't hang And even worse than that I heard your boys Fought my boys With baseball bats And bats lead to ax And ax lead to gun And gun lead to mothers