Sabroso (Delicious)

Sabroso, hay sabroso, sabroso

When the breeze blew this morning, reminded me of you
The way the breeze felt this morning, made me think of you
And your sweet caress, sweet as the morning dew

Sabroso, hay sabroso, sabroso

Oh your fruit looks so ripe, hanging up in your tree
Yea, your fruit looks so good, hanging up in your tree
Honey won't you shake some, shake some on down for me

Sabroso, hay sabroso, sabroso

All your fruit this morning, so delicious and fine
Your sweet fruit this morning, is looking so mighty fine
Makes me feel like climbing, climbing up in your vine

Sabroso, hay sabroso, sabroso

Sabroso, hay sabroso
All the women in my life
Sabroso
Man, always fed me so well
Hay sabroso
My temperature starts to rising
Sabroso
When she rings my dinner bell
Hay sabroso
What's all shakin' in the kitchen
Sabroso
I know that ain't no shake and bake to me
Hay sabroso
Ooh man, she's shakin' me up
Sabroso
Ah, somebody stop me
Hay sabroso
All meat and no potatoes this evening
Sabroso
Honey, you don't need no dough roller, now come on
Hay sabroso

Sabroso, hay sabroso, sabroso
Sabroso, hay sabroso, sabroso