99 Lbs.

Twenty-five pounds of pure cane sugar In each and every kiss You wouldn't know what I'm talking about If you never had lovin' like this I don't mean to be brash Tell y'all it's a natural fact Good things come in small packages You'll have to agree to that, tell you now, I'm Ninety-nine pounds of natural-born goodness, y'all Nintey-nine pounds of soul Tell you now, I'm ninety-nine pounds of natural-born goodness, y'all Ninety-nine pounds of soul Twenty-five pounds of tenderness In each and every touch Twenty-five pounds of understanding my man And I don't want me to worry too much Twenty-four pounds of something, y'all That I can't even name And it all adds up to ninety-nine pounds Well put-together in a fine wire frame And I'm ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness, y'all Ninety-nine pounds of soul, let me tell you now I'm ninety-nine pounds of natural born goodness, y'all Ninety-nine pounds of soul Ninety-nine, y'all, oh it sure is fine...