I Like My Baby’s Pudding

Everybody's talking 'bout chicken an' rice
 All of those dishes are mighty nice
 Gather 'round you girls and listen to me
 I wanna tell you about my baby's recipe
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 There's a gal named miss Fannie Brown
 She cooks the best gumbo in this town
 All of you chicks can really cook
 But Fannie Brown's learned something, you don't learn in books
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 Ninety-nine times I've tried to eat
 All those fine fancy cuts of country meat
 Just can't eat a single bite
 I just don't have the appetite
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 Well, she promised me she wouldn't give no-one a pudding but me
 Yeah, she promised me she wouldn't give no-one a pudding but me
 But I don't believe her, I'll just have to wait and see
 Gonna watch my baby, both night and day
 So she won't give my pudding away
 My baby's pudding is all she owns
 So there ain't no meat for Henry Jones
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all
 I like my baby's pudding, I like it best of all