Butterbean Lyrics by B-52's, The

Butterbean Lyrics

    Yeah, if you go down to athens, g-a
    And you're driving in your car
    You won't get very far before
    You hear people shoutin' out!
    What's that?
    Butterbean! yeah!
    Gramps and grannies
    Kids in their teens
    Junkyard dogs and campus queens
    Yeah, everybody likes butterbeans

    Don't you wait, don't you linger
    Butterbean don't slip through my fingers

    Pass me plate full, i'll be grateful
    1-2-3-4
    Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
    That's how we fix butterbeans
    (fix 'em hot hot hot)
    (yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)

    Come here you little butterbean you come on!
    Butterbean-butterbean
    Butterbean-butterbean
    Butterbean-butterbean
    Butterbean-butterbean
    Butterbean grows on the vine

    Some people are fat, some people are lean
    But i want you to show me the person
    Who doesn't like butterbeans
    Yay!

    Well, you can have your yams
    You can have your collard greens
    But if you want to please little ol' me
    You better fix butterbeans

    Don't you wait, don't you linger
    Butterbean don't slip through my fingers

    Pick 'em, hull 'em, put on the steam
    That's how we fix butterbeans
    (fix 'em hot hot hot)
    (yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)
    Fix 'em for me now

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