Cornbread - Dave Matthews, Tim Reynolds

Lord

Yeah, Lord

Whoo!

Dancing with the Devil

'Round a fire

Mess your mama’s bed

For a little more magic

Make you wanna run around naked

'Cause you know it looks good on you

But you ain’t never had my cornbread

A little bit of Heaven and a little bit of, oh yeah

Cut it down the middle

Open wide and jump right in

Little girl and a barber

Behind a miller said

You got to go to keep you dead

I run around the world

And i give and don’t lie

Know it like I’m dead and better

So I’m coming off bad

Better keep it there

So I’ll take you girl

Gonna give your head

And I’m coming in hot

In between her legs

Run around at the same time

'Cause you know that’s all you need

The morning by, all the waste of you with innocence

But mother you know you gonna get whoopen good

Come the morning lets go take it right

You dancing with the Devil

'Round a fire

Mess your mama’s bed

For a little more magic

Make you wanna run around naked

'Cause you know it looks good on you

But you ain’t never had my cornbread

There’s a little bit of Heaven and a little bit of, hell yeah

Cut it down the middle

Open wide and jump right in

It’s all inside my soul

She’s beautiful, all the innocence that makes me desire

Oh but mother she gonna whoop you good you know

Come the morning she gonna take it right

It’s all inside your head

All inside your head

Go with what you got while you got it

It’s all inside your head

The guilt’ll go out instead

Made with this my baby

Yeahh

(Little bit of scatting)

Come right back the miller said

It’s hot as a fire

In between her legs

(Scatting?)

All you know whether sin is so damn good

It’s all inside you know

The beautiful, all the innocence that makes you high

But you know your mother’s good and gonna whoop you now

Come the morning it’ll let you know it’s right

It’s come inside your head

It’s all inside your head

No guilt until you feel the beating

It’s all inside your head

The guilt that you feel instead

Let it go until the burning feels you

(Oh's)

It’s all inside your head

It’s all inside your head

All inside-you dancing with the Devil 'round a fire