Life Ain’t Nothing but A Red Rose Sometimes

Life ain’t nothing but a red rose sometimes. It smells good, It smells sweet. A dozen of them, Would sure be neat. Life ain’t nothing but a red rose sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Slice of Cornbread Sometimes

Life ain’t nothing but a slice of cornbread sometimes. It’s thick and yummy. I like mine sweet. It’s yellow and square. I want some to eat. Life ain’t nothing but a slice of cornbread sometimes.