Whole Lotta Meat Songtext
von B.B. King

Hey, little girl
Where did you get them curves?
Hey, little girl
Where did you get them curves?
Down to your feet
You got a whole lotta meat

Oh, little girl, you look so fine
Hey, little girl, you look so fine
You are some treat
You got a whole lotta meat
You got small feet, big brown eyes, great big leg
And, oh, my little girl
What may be your name?
You look so sweet in that big brown frame


I′ve got potato, I've got bread
I′ve got lime on the list
You are just my size, you're a tree from mile
You got a little bit here, a whole lot there
Curves in the middle
Oh, my girl, come go in me
Hey, little girl, come go in me
I like the way you were
You're a whole lotta meat

I′ve got potato, I′ve got bread
I've got lime on the list
You are just my size, you′re a tree from mile
You got a little bit here, a whole lot there
Curves in the middle
Oh, my little girl, come go in me
Hey, little girl, come go in me
I like the way you were
You're a whole lotta meat