Well, lawdy, lawdy, lawdy, Miss Clawdy.

Girl, you sure look good to me.

Well, please don't excite me baby,

I know it can't be me.

Oh, I gave you all my money

Yes, but you just won't treat me right

You like to ball in the mornin'

Don't come home till late at night

Oh, gonna tell, tell my mama

Lord, I swear, girl, what you've doing to me.

I'm gonna tell everybody

That I'm down in misery.

Well so bye, bye-bye, baby

Girl, I won't be comin' no more.

Oh goodbye, bye, bye baby,

Girl I won't be comin' no more.