Oleo
There was a fine little girl that I met nights so long ago.
There was a fine little girl that I met nights so long ago.
She was a grease-down mama. I used to call her Oleo.
I was up this morning, rockin' with the rising sun.
I was up this morning, rockin' with the rising sun.
Soon I've got to find my baby for all the wrongdoing she's done.
Well I should've known she'd leave me! I should've known she'd slip away!
Well I should've known she'd leave me! I should've known she'd slip away!
Too bad woman's like that would grease ya all night and day.
I handle it night and day, man!
Well I miss that woman, and the Lord knows I love her so.
Well I miss my baby, and God knows I love her so.
She's my grease-down mama. I call her Oleo.
Oleo. That's what I call her
Grease her down, Timmy!
I was up this morning, rockin' with the rising sun.
I was up this morning, rockin' with the rising sun.
Soon I've got to find my baby for all the wrongdoing she's done.
Well I love that woman and God knows I love her so.
Well I miss my baby and the Lord knows I love her so.
She's my grease-down baby. I call her Oleo
Oleooooo
