Cornbread - Live at Mile High Music Festival, Commerce City, CO - July 2008

Dancing with the devil around a fire
Mess your mama's bed for a little more magic
Make you want to run around naked
'Cause you know it looks good on you
You ain't never had my cornbread
A little bit heaven and a little bit of
Cut it down the middle
Open wide and jump right in

See you never handle dollars here
With that dirty little boy, you giving him hell
Love up and love down, you know friends
The joy is steeped with sin
Up still go and down on you
Up, up, go down on you
You know I, I love to go down on you
When the joy is steeped with sin

It soars inside my soul because of you
All that innocence that you inspire
You know you are a heaven descendant you
Open up your lovely flower

Dancing with the devil around a fire
Mess your mama's bed for a little more magic
Make you want to run around naked
'Cause you know it looks good on you
You ain't never had my cornbread
A little bit heaven and a little bit of
Cut it down the middle
Open wide and jump right in

I taste your sweat like a lick-ah-do, lick-ah-do
Gon' move back, Imma stick-it-in, stick-it-in
Joy, joy, joy, but you know it's so bad, the joy is steeped with sin
Only now I know you love, yeah, yeah, know you love me, eh, eh, know you love me
The joy is steeped in sin

It soars inside my soul because of you
All that innocence that you inspire
You know you are a heaven descendant you
Open up your lovely flower

Love inside your head
Love inside of my head
All that we need to be in heaven
Love inside your head
Love inside of my head
All that we need to make in hea-

Yeah, It soars inside my soul because of you
All that innocence you inspire
You know you are a heaven descendant you
Open up your lovely flower

Love inside your head
Love inside of my head
All that we need to make in heaven
Love inside of my head
Love inside your head
All that we need to make in heaven

Love inside your head
Love inside of my head
All that we need to make in heaven
Love inside your head
Love inside of my head
All that we need to make in heaven

That's my friend, Carl Bolton on the drums you know