Plow'd - Slaw Lyrics

I got a little woman, I want to tell you about
She's a culinary wizard, feeds the mouth of the south
She's got biscuits in the morning, She got cornbread about noontime
Later on in the evening boys she's bound to blow your mind
Lord y'all, you've got to taste that woman's Slaw

Get out a head of cabbage, chop it up real fine
Does a little herky-jerky, Lord she does it all the time
She puts it in a foot-tub, like I know she should
That woman makes Cole Slaw taste so good
Lord y'all, you've got to taste that woman's Slaw, Chop Chop

She's got chicken n' dumplings, butter beans on the side
She picks weeds out of the front yard, fix 'em up in a pie
Big ole jug of iced tea, we eat them 'maters raw
She does things in the kitchen, well I know's against the law
Lord y'all, you've got to taste that woman's Slaw

If I die this morning, while lying in my bed
Leave my body here, send my soul on ahead
Cause I ain't through eatin, no I ain't cleaned my plate
If I die this morning, you gonna know what I'm gonna hate
Lord y'all, I'm gonna miss that woman's Slaw, that's right

Lord y'all, I'm gonna miss that woman's Slaw
My baby's Slaw
That woman's Slaw
Yeah I said Slaw