Spoonful Songtext
von Grateful Dead

Could have been a spoonful of coffee
Could have been a spoonful of tea
Just a little spoon of your precious love is good enough for me

Men lies about it
Men cries about it
Even dies about it
Everybody fightin′ about it

That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful

Could have been a spoonful of diamonds
Could have been a spoonful of gold
Just a little spoon of your precious love to satisfy my soul

Men lies about it
Men cries about it
We even dies about it
Well, everybody fightin' about it


That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful

Could have been a spoonful of water
Spread out on the desert sand
Just a little spoon of that fortifies, save you from another man

Men lies about it
Men cries about it
Even dies about it
Everybody fightin′ about it

That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
Hey, that spoon, that spoon, that spoonful

That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful
Everybody fightin' about it