Well,
now if you love your baby
And
you treat him right
But
he keeps on fussin' at you
Every
day and night
He's
gonna trifle on you
Oh come
on in Miss Kitty
They'll
do it every time
And
when your baby starts to steppin'
Lord,
you really lose your mind
Now if
your baby's mean
Take
a tip from me
Wanna
lock him up at home
And
throw away the key
He's
gonna trifle on you
Trifle
on you
They'll
do it every time
And
when your baby starts to steppin'
Lord,
you really lose your mind
Blues
stay away from me
Blues
why don't you let me be
Don't
know why you keep a hauntin' me
Love
was never meant for me
True
love was never meant for me
Seems
somehow we never can agree
Where's
my baby, where's my darlin'
Baby,
where you been so long
Where's
my baby, where's my darlin'
Baby,
where you been so long
Drop
the money in the jukebox
And
play another honky tonky song
Yeah
Ain't that right, Loretta?
You got it, kid.
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