Bo Carter — Pig Meat Is What I Crave

You can paint your cheeks gal, straighten your hair like a pin I can't use you maid, oh you'd whole hog friend You can give me pig meat, you can give me pig meat, I mean you can give me pig meat, pig meat is what I crave When I die, you need not bury me at all, hang me up against that pig meats wall And you can give me pig meat, you can give me pig meat I mean you can give me pig meat, pig meat is what I crave Now when I die, it will be seen, there'll lay a lover of a pig meat machine 'Cause I love pig meat, I love pig meat, I mean I love pig meat, pig meat is what I crave I mean, I love that pig meat. Don't bring me no whole hog You can toot your whistle, you can blow your horn, but when you come to pig meat, I got you some right on 'Cause I love pig meat, oh I love pig meat I mean I love pig meat, pig meat is what I crave You can straighten your hair, wear your dresses up, but yous whole hog, I know you by your walk You can give me pig meat. Mmm give me pig meat I mean, give me pig meat, pig meat is what I crave Yessir