G# Laying round home with the ballgame on D#7 Feeling fairly fine Blackberry Jam is cooking in the pan G# And the jam and the cook are mine I like my honey from the hives of home C# And berries from my own vine Chorus: G# I like to get my loving D#7 G# While I got it on my mind My dog is asleep at my bare feet It's a good day for laying around Just her and me and it's Saturday Everybody's gone to town We've been working hard and she gets tired That puts me in a bind Chorus: Because I like to get my loving While I got it on my mind Then she looks at me and I can see That old familiar look And the jam is sweet as she lowers the heat To give it time to cook Then I lock the door and across the floor To my queen of woman kind Chorus: Yeah, I like to get my loving While I got it on my mind Now boys don't you be ramble and free And leaving the girls to cry Because the nights get cold and there isn’t no gold That'll ever satisfy And there isn’t no joy that'll come to you boys Like the kind I've known at times When I go right on in that lover While I got in on my mind Chorus: Yeah, I like to get my loving While I got in on my mind | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D#7 G# |