Ah, you wanna get frisky,
Don't wanna pay the price
Fill it up with whiskey
And pack it down with ice
[Chorus:]
Ah, roll her over
Give her Coca-Cola
Yes, a dish of ice cream
Lemon soda
Well, it takes soap and water,
Baby for to keep you clean.
My little baby,
She's nice and round
She can look up
Long as I can look down
Well the funniest gal
I've ever seen
You know, her top was purple
And her bottom was green
Well, my sugar baby,
She's the best ball in town
You just grab her by the shoulders
And you rock her up and down
Ah, now follow me, baby,
Turn your money green
I'll show you somethin'
Mr. Rockefeller never seen.
Ah, you wanna get frisky,
Don't wanna pay the price
Fill it up with whiskey
And pack it down with ice
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Ah, you wanna get frisky,
Don't wanna pay the price
Fill it up with whiskey
And pack it down with ice
[Chorus:]
Ah, roll her over
Give her Coca-Cola
Yes, a dish of ice cream
Lemon soda
Well, it takes soap and water,
Baby for to keep you clean.
My little baby,
She's nice and round
She can look up
Long as I can look down
Well the funniest gal
I've ever seen
You know, her top was purple
And her bottom was green
Well, my sugar baby,
She's the best ball in town
You just grab her by the shoulders
And you rock her up and down
Ah, now follow me, baby,
Turn your money green
I'll show you somethin'
Mr. Rockefeller never seen.
Ah, you wanna get frisky,
Don't wanna pay the price
Fill it up with whiskey
And pack it down with ice
Don't wanna pay the price
Fill it up with whiskey
And pack it down with ice
[Chorus:]
Ah, roll her over
Give her Coca-Cola
Yes, a dish of ice cream
Lemon soda
Well, it takes soap and water,
Baby for to keep you clean.
My little baby,
She's nice and round
She can look up
Long as I can look down
Well the funniest gal
I've ever seen
You know, her top was purple
And her bottom was green
Well, my sugar baby,
She's the best ball in town
You just grab her by the shoulders
And you rock her up and down
Ah, now follow me, baby,
Turn your money green
I'll show you somethin'
Mr. Rockefeller never seen.
Ah, you wanna get frisky,
Don't wanna pay the price
Fill it up with whiskey
And pack it down with ice
Writer: CHARLEY JORDAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group