Memphis women, fried chicken
Memphis women, fried chicken
Well i'm headin' into memphis, memphis tennessee
The one place in the world i can get something good to eat
I'm hungry for some loving and some fried chicken
That goes down greasy and finger lickin'
I know just where to go to see some women i know
They mix it up right and let it simmer real slow
Memphis women, fried chicken
Memphis women, fried chicken
Down on union there's a good ol' gal
She can smoke a pig and fry some fowl
She got biscuits in her oven
Corn bread in the pan
I get by to see her every chance i can
I catch a whiff when i turn the corner
My mouth starts to water and i'm a goner
For the memphis women, fried chicken
Memphis women, fried chicken
B@yeah i take my old guitar and i go down on beale
Play some good blues and get a good meal
I don't care if the whiskey ever hits my lips
Long as i get a taste of those bar-b-que ribs
There's a woman up on the bluff makes a living making pies
She got chocolate covered fingers and dark blueberry eyes
Got that light powdered sugar sprinkled all in her