You think that you are going to
get away
With everything that you may do
and say;
You've had your fun for years and
years,
While I've paid with bitter tears;
But things are gonna change right
now,
So listen, let me tell you how:
'Cause you's out last night till
half past four,
That's something you ain't never
did before;
You talked about your meetin' with
Brother Bell,
I heard you's down at Suzie's,
raisin'... well,
I just want to get you told,
With your dirt, you sure is bold,
I know you'll pay, that's plain
to see,
But listen here, brother, you can't
fool me!
Now that ain't all that you done
done,
You been cheatin' on me and callin'
it fun;
Now, you just keep on foolin' 'round
with me,
Gonna take my razor, and cut you
down like a tree!
Now, papa, last winter, when it
was so very cold,
You acted like you was wild about
my jellyroll;
I know you're fine, that's plain
to see,
But listen here, brother, you can't
fool me!
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Published 11/15/99.
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