Testo di Don't Bite The Hand

Hey sister, I don't miss ya Still chewing on me to please ya Hey sugar, is this another Guy that you love like a brother You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya Remember when I met ya Slaving on a waitress tray Sweet talking mother lover Living off the money I made You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya Say that you'll always Hurt the one you love Safe in your arms baby That's how a man likes to be held Take me for what I am If you can't just you see What this man needs from you Ain't what, aint what you're giving to me You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya You're biting the hand Don't bite the hand that feeds ya Don't bite the hand Don't bite the hand...