Butter (95 bpm)
Avrim Max Topel, Roberta Smithline, Jeffrey East

She was standing in the kitchen
In the summer morning sun
Pulling biscuits out the oven
Only slightly overdone
She didn’t see me in the doorway
Watching her every move

By the time she recognized
That I was hypnotized
She took a look into my eyes
Looking at her, looking (so) fine
She laughed and called me crazy
Stirred that pot of sausage gravy without a clue
  
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She melts me like butter
That woman gets me like no other 
She got that honey sugar sweet
Always turning up that heat
She melts me like butter

In the morning or the evening, goin’ out or stayin’ in 
Her secret super power’s just bein’ who she is
She ain’t even gotta try
She does it every time

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BRIDGE
She hot like a griddle
Just one touch make me sizzle
Don’t take much just a little 
Yeah, she make that tea pot whistle
 Like  woo woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo

BREAKDOWN

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