Which Way
Stop sign love
Come to me
Rough and ready
What ya wanna be
Left or right
White or black
I got nothing to choose
But this cross on my back
Which way ya gonna run
Which way ya gonna run
She's got grits and gravy
Clay and greens
Sweet potatoes
And Vaseline
She got the monkey touch
So squeaky clean
I say come here baby
She says what do you mean
Which way ya gonna run
Which way ya gonna run
Which way
Writer/s: Jeff Finlin
