Last Pork Chop - Acoustic

Well you know you get the hots for some gal, you just can't stop
 Makin' love six times a day better than pork chop
 'Cause ones' good as the other and you know what I mean
 Some of them like a little bit of fat
 Some of them like that meat just a little bit lean
 I like gravy on the side with hot and juicy lovin'
 Brown sugar on top, sausage warm out of the oven
 Sometimes you get to eatin' Lord and you just can't stop
 Make me wonder to myself
 Why oh why, why did I leave that last pork chop
 Well met this fine gal in the choir, she sure could sing
 She said come down to my house
 I'm gonna give you ham hocks and beans
 We devoured each other Lord, her kitchen was smokin' hot
 I had to jump up and open a window and I thought to myself
 Why did I leave that last pork chop
 I have been on a very strict diet of beer and scotch and love
 I was offered lunch break specials, but now I'm a fool for her
 She'd been serving that pie while I was gone punchin' the clock
 I thought about that waitress down at Maxine's and I said to myself
 Why did I leave that last pork chop