I loves saltin’, saltin’ bread. I loves saltin’, saltin’ bread. Put on dat skillet, nev’ mind de lead; Caze I’se gwineter cook dat saltin’ bread; Yes, ever since my mammy’s been dead, I’se been makin’ an’ cookin’ dat saltin’ bread. 
I loves saltin’, saltin’ bread. I loves saltin’, saltin’ bread. You loves biscuit, butter, an’ fat? I can dance Shiloh better ’an dat. Does you turn ’round an’ shake yo’ head ?��� Well; I loves saltin’, saltin’ bread. 
I loves saltin’, saltin’ bread. I loves saltin’, saltin’ bread. Wen you ax yo’ mammy fer butter an’ bread, She don’t give nothin’ but a stick across yo’head. On cracklin’s, you say, you wants to git fed ? Well, I loves saltin’, saltin’ bread. 
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