Lord, I love to talk about my,
I wanna tell y 'all something
Oh, you would really dig,
you would dig my little girl now
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
She kisses me and she holds me tight
And right then I know, you better believe
I know, I know that I know
She's my, my, my, my little girl
You oughta meet, you oughta meet
My little fine foxy girl, y 'all
Ooh, she's got so much soul
La, da, da, da, da, da, da.
Oh, I like to sing about her.
I like to talk about her.
Oh, you know that I know her.
She's my, my, my, my, my, my,
my, my, my, my, my, my, my,
my, my, my, my little girl.
Oh yeah, I could stand here all night and tell
you people about my little fine foxy girl
She's alright, oh yes she is,
Oh, you ought to meet my,
my, my, my, my little girl
I'm gonna tell you one more time,
Oh, she's precious than a pearl
I like to call her early in the morning