Sugar Mill - Roosevelt Sykes

My girl got a sugar mill

Man, an she likes to grind my cane

Yes, she got a sugar mill

Whoa, an she likes to grind my cane

She got a fine location

Way down in lover’s lane

My, my Now, when you see my baby

You know I ain’t lied

Man, she’s so good lookin'

But she so pretty inside

She got a sugar mill

Oh, an she likes to grind my cane

She got a fine location

Whoa-oh in lover’s lane

Mercy!

(mercy)

Whoa, yeah!

'Have it rock now'

'Nothin' but the blues, man'

'Oh yeah'

'Whoa, yeah'

Now man, if she don’t want ya She ain’t gon' do you no harm

But she’s crazy bout me I got a sugar farm

My baby is a sugar mill

And she likes to grind my cane

Well, we got a fine location

Whoa man, down in lover’s lane

Like M&M candy way down south

It don’t melt in yo hand

It just melts in yo mouth

She got a sugar mill

Whoa, an she likes to grind my cane

Whoa man, she got a fine location

I’m talkin' bout way-ay down in lover’s lane

Down in lover’s lane.

Sugar Mill — 3: 00 (Trk 14)

Roosevelt Sykes — piano & vocal

Recorded: December 30, 1971

Producer: G. H. Buck Jr.

Jazz City Studios, New Orleans, la Album: Roosevelt Sykes 'Dirty Mother For You'