Fruit At The Bottom Lyrics

Fruit At The Bottom lyrics

I took my girlfriend to the neighborhood store



Reached in my pocket lookin’ down at the floor



My friend said “hey girl? as I bumped into the door



I grabbed my head tight so I wouldn’t feel sore







Ooh ooh I went back home



To take a little snooze



I said “what the hell, there’s nothing else I can do?



And when I got up



I tripped over my shoes



Decided to go out



Cause I got nothin’, nothin’ to lose







Whew! Baby,



Something’s coming, something’s coming



Something’s coming, something’s coming







Go to the closet



Ain’t got nothin’ to wear



Go to the Cupboard



And the cupboard is bare



Go to my parents



And there’s nobody there



Get a flat tire



And I ain’t got a spare







But I’m not worried cause



Cause I know what I need



I got a lover



And it’s his love I feed







A real sweet cup



Will keep him up till morning comes







Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



My lover’s got um







Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



My lover’s got um







I walk around but



I ain’t goin’ nowhere



I’m on the ground but it feels like the air



My heads still achin’



And I can’t see straight



I missed the last bus now I have to wait







But I’m not worried cause



Cause I know what I need



I got a lover



And it’s his love I feed







A real sweet cup



Will keep him up till morning comes







Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



My lover’s got um







Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



My lover’s got um







Whooo! Baby, ba-aby



Something’s coming, something’s coming



Something’s coming, something’s coming







Whaoh







They turned the heat off and my power too



It’s so cold out now I got the flu



Went to the doctor there was nothing he could do



Then I sneezed, Auchoo!







But I’m not worried



Cause I know what I need



I got a lover



And it’s his love I feed







A real sweet cup



Will keep him up till morning comes







Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



Fruit at the bottom



My lover’s got um