I slipped out of the house about sundown While mama was a washin' her hair And you can bet your bottom dollar she'll come lookin' for me When she'll find that I'm not there
And if she catches her sweet thang slipping around I know there'll be the debit to pay 'Cause she'll come blowin' like a cyclone right through that door And I hear exactly what she'll say
Well has anybody here see sweet thang I got a notion he'd be headed this way 'Cause when my sweet thang's out tomocattin' around Finds a sandbox like this to play
I wanna warn all you barroom roses If my sweet thang should have a bite You'd better take my advice if you'll blink more than twice You'd better have somethin' in your eyes
I gave my baby all my money on payday Except a little she don't know that I got 'Cause there's a little cute waitress down at the corner cafe And she seems to like me quite a lot
We were sittin' in the back booth, havin' a chair And she believed in every word that I said When that door blew open and mama walked in Yellin' loud enough to wake the dead and she said
Well has anybody here see sweet thang I got a notion he'd be headed this way 'Cause when my sweet thang's out tomocattin' around Finds a sandbox like this to play
I wanna warn all you barroom roses If my sweet thang should have a bite You'd better take my advice if you'll blink more than twice You'd better have somethin' in your eyes You'd better take my advice if you'll blink more than twice You'd better have somethin' in your eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
