GEORGE STRAIT LYRICS - Hot Grease And Zydeco

"Hot Grease And Zydeco"



I hear the music big daddy's place

Smell that gumbo coming through that ole screen door

Fans a blowing, flys a buzzing, people jitter bugging on that hardwood floor

Worked my fingers down to the bone

make the money and spend it on



Hot grease and zydeco

Feed my belly feed my hungry soul it's friday night let the good times roll

Hot grease and zydeco



My babys loving is deep fried

Golden brown legs and that long black hair

We start cooking when we kiss, no time at all lord she takes me there

head on the bayou they stirring it up, tastes so good I cant get enough



Hot grease and zydeco

Feed my belly feed my hungry soul it's friday night let the good times roll

Hot grease

Hot grease and zydeco



hot grease and zydeco

Feed my belly feed my hungry soul it's friday night let the good times roll

Hot grease and zydeco

Feed my belly feed my hungry soul Turn it up burn it up say sho



Hot grease

Hot grease and zydeco