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I'm gettin' sick and tired of the way you doGood kind papa got to poison youSprinkle goofer dust all around your bedWake up one of these mornings, find your own self deadShe said, You shouldn't say thatI said, what should I say this time, babyShe says, mmmm, I don't know, my oh my oh myI don't know, what my baby puttin' downThe woman I love, she's got dimples in her jaws The clothes she's wearin' is made out of the best of clothsShe can take and wash them, she can hang 'em upside the wallShe can throw 'em out the windowAnd run out and catch 'em a little bit before they fallsSometimes I think you got your habits on She said, You shouldn't say thatI said, What should I say to make you mad this time, babyShe says, mmmm, I don't know, my oh my oh myI don't know, what my baby puttin' downMy papa told me, my mother sat down and criedSay, You're too young a man, son, to have the many women you gotI looked at my mother then, I didn't even crack a smileI say, If the women kills me, I don't mind dyinThe woman I love, I won the week before lastLetras de cancionesThe woman I love I've got out of classI thought I won you, baby, a long time agoIf you don't watch your step, I'm gonna have to let you goShe said, You shouldn't say thatI say, What did I say to make you mad this time, babyShe says, mmmm, I don't know, I don't knowI don't know what my baby puttin' down, puttin' down From Letras Mania