Good & Plenty Songtext
von Robin McKelle & The Flytones

Opened the candy box
And what did i see
Took the one that you like
Didn′t leave none for me
If told you once, i told you twice
You got to shape cause i'm shipping out
It′s time to get tough babe, that aint' no doubt

'Cause i got myself good and plenty of nothin
When i found myself in love with you
Gonna get myself plenty of something
So pack your bags i′m leaving you

I had enough of you′re lies
Can't you just be staight
Never see you at night
Cause you coming home late
I′ll give you one more chance, to play this dance
Your good luck is running out
Your sweet tooth's the problem, that aint no doubt


I got myself good and plenty of nothin
When i found myself in love with you
Gonna get myself plenty of something
So pack your bags cause we′re through

I got the sugar for your nuts
I got the honey for your tea
Chocolates and truffles
You just can't let them be
All the little sweet tarts
Don′t cha think that i don't see
It's hard to break the habit
When you′ve fallen from the tree

Cause i got myself
Said i got myself
I got myself
Plenty of nothing when i found you, you yea
I got myself good and plenty of nothin
When i found myself in love with you
Gonna go get myself plenty of something
I′m packing my bags i'm leaving you


All, all the sweetarts
Don′t think that i don't′ see
Don't think that i don′t see
Yes i got myself
Plenty of nothing