I like bread and b___er,
I like toast and jam,
That's what my baby feeds me,
I'm her loving man.

He likes bread and b___er,
He likes toast and jam,
That's what his baby feeds him,
He's her loving man.

She don't cook mashed potatoes,
She don't cook T-bone steaks,
Don't feed me peanut b___er,
She knows that I can't take.

He likes bread and b___er,
He likes toast and jam,
That's what his baby feeds him,
He's her loving man.

Got home early one morning,
Much to my surprise,
She was eating chicken and dumplings
With some other guy.

No more bread and b___er,
No more toast and jam,
I found my baby eating
With some other man.

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