...Puddin’ Van Hunt

Hey! I don't want nothing in my puddin', but the chocolate

Country girl, name of pearl, came around
Took off her shirt, shoved her skirt in my mouth
I made her soft murmur and shout when I felt the sweet Georgia brow
And I don't want nothing in my puddin', but the chocolate

We danced to go-go, we drank cocoa from Manila
Her sisters Cherry and Strawberry and Vanilla
Took me into the sheets and tried to beg, borrow, and steal my love
But I don't want thing in my puddin', but the chocolate

Tell er'body

He don't want nothing in his puddin', but the chocolate
I don't want nothing but the, nothing but the (x4)

She moved for good to Hollywood, we had to part
'Cause the touches with her brushes turned her blonde
And I like my movie stars just like my liquor- dark
I don't want nothing in my puddin', but the chocolate

Hey, I don't want nothing in my puddin', but the chocolate
I don't want nothing but the, nothing but the (x4)
I don't want nothing but the-
Oh, yeah!