Mixed Green

Well, here come Crazy
She's half lazy
She can make me feel fine
She got the soup
I got the salad, Lord
We got some dinnertime
Said, hold me that, hold me that
Red wine, Crazy
Honey hold me that wine
You got the soup lady
I got the salad
Ah honey, we got dinnertime
All last summer, my papa picked the berries
In a gully down by the creek
Before winter Lord
Mama made a mash
Made them berries taste
So sweet ah!
Hold me that, hold me that
Red wine, Crazy
Hold me that wine
You got the soup lady
I got the salad
Honey, we got dinnertime
We got dinnertime
Mmmm ah
Come Friday night
Lord, everything is right
My, my, my
Mama got the
ladle?
yeah
And papa got the fiddle, whoa
And everybody feels fine
All you got do honey
Make 'em feel better
Get hold of some o' Papa's red wine
Said
Get that red wine
Come on Crazy
Workin' all week in a coal mine
Lord, black dust 'bout to
drown
my mind
Said
Mama gets the
ladle
Papa gets the fiddle whoa
Everybody feels fine
An' all you got to do honey
To make 'em feel better, darlin'
Give 'em some more of that wine
I said - give it to 'em - hurry up crazy
Honey give 'em some wine
You got the soup, darlin'
I gots s-salad
We got the dinnertime
Ahhh
Chop, chop, silly, silly, silly, chop, chop