From the recording Pop's Train

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Written circa 1998 (all rights reserved)
Music and Lyrics by Bill "Rusty" Crowell
Live Recording. A fun and flirty song! What do you say when you hear a woman say "I ain't so pretty so I can make any Money"? You write a song (and put on some soup).

Recorded live, Mixed and Mastered by Art Cohen at Alpenhof Studios
Rusty Crowell: Lead & Harmony Vocals and Guitar
Jan Alba: Flute, Harmony Vocals
Chuck McCann: Mandolin, Harmony Vocals
Barry Dwier: Harmonica, Harmony Vocals

Lyrics

She, She knows what I like
When I come home from work and my back’s all tight
I sits down at the table, And she serves it up real hot
I get myself excited, Just a sniffin round that pot

Homemade soup, you know boy it’s food for the body
Homemade soup, And it warms up my soul
Homemade soup, And she knows how to make it
Fix me up with a great big bowl
(Homemade Soup)
She ain’t so pretty, so’s she can make some money
And she’s kinda mean, but I call her honey
She makes me feel, just like her lovin man
You know, you know, you know you can’t get that babe from a can
Oh, no, Ooh Ooh

Mmm Mmm good,
I bet you’d like to taste it, I know you would
Might be bean with bacon, but split pea works just fine
And when she give me alphabet, I nearly lose my mind!

Homemade soup, you know boy it’s food for the body
Homemade soup, And it warms up my soul
Homemade soup, And she knows how to make it
Fix me up with a great big bowl
(Homemade Soup)
She ain’t so pretty, so’s she can make some money
And she’s kinda mean, but I call her honey
She makes me feel, just like her lovin man
You know, you know, you know you can’t get that babe from a can
Oh, no, Ooh Ooh

Ooh, I need some more
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
Gimme, Gimme some more
Ooh, it’s hot and wet
Cream of tomato is what I get

Uh (8x)

Homemade soup, you know boy it’s food for the body
Homemade soup, And it warms up my soul
Homemade soup, And she knows how to make it
Fix me up with a great big bowl
(Homemade Soup)
She ain’t so pretty, so’s she can make some money
And she’s kinda mean, but I call her honey
She makes me feel, just like her lovin man
You know, you know, you know you can’t get that babe from a can
Oh, no, Ooh Ooh

HoMade Soup
HoMade Soup
HoMade Soup
HoMade…. Soup