Karen Jonas - Butter lyrics

Mama cooks with bu*ter 'Course she does, sugar Soft and warm right on the counter She looks like Grace Kelly She tastes like Betty Crocker Mama cooks with bu*ter Mama cooks with bu*ter You know the real thing Don't give me no Country Crock or margarine [?] the table and cookies in the cupboard Mama cooks with bu*ter Mama drinks straight whiskey Of course she does, baby Standin' in the kitchen At 4:53 She keeps up with the Joneses She reads Good Housekeeping Mama drinks straight whiskey Mama drinks straight whiskey She's the real thing No, she makes a fine Manhattan Nor a martini She is efficient She believes in simplicity Mama drinks straight whiskey She feels like Elizabeth Taylor When she slips off her big diamond ring Mama's hear to listen if you wanna talk The way she feeds ya, boy, y'know you'd better eat Mama cooks with bu*ter You know the real thing Still likes her shag carpet And wood paneling She turns on Dean Martin She turns on Frank Sinatra Mama cooks with bu*ter Save a lot for dinner Try and don't you wanna You're gonna love her Mama cooks with bu*ter