She's got a bed in her bedroom, it shines like a morning star She's got a bed in her bedroom, it shines like a morning star When it starts to rocking, it looks just like a Cadillac car Baby baby baby, you had better get your back yard cleaned Baby baby baby, you had better get your back yard cleaned Because you better cook the best old corn bread, a poor man ever seen Get your red ripe tomato, and your T‐bone steak Get your red ripe tomato, and your T‐bone steak And if you fix it like I like it, I will get you a new V‐Eight I like it early in the morning, I've got to have it late at night I like it early in the morning, I've got to have it late at night I don't want you to fix it, if you don't fix it right I smell your cabbage burning, baby turn your good bread around I smell your cabbage burning, baby turn your good bread around Because in your kitchen baby, it's where the good stuff can be found