Some girls they like mashed potatoes
Some girls they like fried green tomatoes
But me I like a certain sweet
That only you can give to me
I like it sweet and sorta sour
And one that easily pass the hour
Some girls they like a bar chocolate
Some girls they like a tasty omelette
But me I like a salty snack
That fits perfectly in my sack
Just give me that distinctive taste
Cause hell, I've got some time to waste
Papa, papa, papa, papa
Papa, papa, papa, papa you do me right
You do me right
Papa, papa, papa, papa
Papa, papa, papa, papa you do me right
You do me right
Some girls they like a piece of steak
Some girls they like a piece of cake
Don't want it in (front) of my face
But I don't want to have to chase
Sometimes I like to mix it up
A bowl, a plate, a glass, a cup
Just give me some, variety
Everyone's got their cup of tea
Some girls they like a piece of toast
Some girls they like an entire roast
I like it somewhere in between
I think you know what I mean
Papa, papa, papa, papa
Papa, papa, papa, papa you do me right
You do me right
Papa, papa, papa, papa
Papa, papa, papa, papa you do me right
You do me right
Some girls they like mashed potatoes
Some girls they like fried green tomatoes
But me I like a certain sweet
That only you can give to me
Papa, papa, papa, papa
Papa, papa, papa, papa you do me right
You do me right
Papa, papa, papa, papa
Papa, papa, papa, papa you do me right
You do me right