Lyrics

[Verse 1] Well, I was born down in Mississippi I was raised up back in the woods At home, we never had no gourmet meals, but Mama did the best she could She could whip up a mean poke salad Or some chicken, Southern style But my favorite dish that she ever fixed was from the berries that grew wild [Verse 2] She'd send me out with a bucket When the summer sun got warm I'd hunt them berries down like my hound hunted coons down on the farm Those thorns would stick my fingers 'Til my hands were a bloody sight But it was worth every drop of blood when I finally got a bite [Chorus] Baby, your love's a lot like blackberry cobbler, and I can't get enough I could eat it for breakfast, I could eat it for dinner Even supper wouldn't be too much Back home, I'm known as a cobbler gobbler I sure do love that stuff (And) Your love's a lot like blackberry cobbler, and I can't get enough [Verse 3] Well, in all my years of pickin' From sunup to sundown A berry sweet as your two lips, this boy has never found You can ask my Mama, my brothers and my sisters And my Daddy will tell you straight When it comes to eatin' cobbler, honey, I will always clean my plate [Chorus] Baby, your love's a lot like blackberry cobbler, and I can't get enough I could eat it for breakfast, I could eat it for dinner Even supper wouldn't be too much Back home, I'm known as a cobbler gobbler I sure do love that stuff Your love's a lot like blackberry cobbler, and I can't get enough Back home, I'm known as a cobbler gobbler I sure do love that stuff Your love's a lot like blackberry cobbler, and I can't get enough Baby, your love's a lot like blackberry cobbler, and I can't get enough Can't get enough of your sweet love