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Sweet Lucy

I can hear those bedsprings a’squeakin’
From halfway down the block
And how come it gets so quiet, lil’ mama,
When my key rattles in the lock

“You say you ain’t misbehaving” sweet Lucie
But that ain’t the answer I want
Who’s that going out the back door lil’ mama
Whenever I come in the front?

How come your hair’s so pretty
How come you got gloss on your lips
How come’s your eyes are all mascarey
Why’s there sweaty fingerprints on your hips?

I beginning to suspect you might be cheatin’
Imma beginning’ to have my doubt
Imma beginning’ to wonder who’s comin’ in Sweet mamma
The minute I’m goin’ out

I know this ol’ dog shouldn’t be out wagging his tail
Getting’ drunk til’ three in the A.M
But when I come home and you ain’t alone
All I wanta say is DAYUM!

Woman why can’t you understand
That you all on this earth to please us
Don’t wanna cause a ruckus or have to raise my hand
Imma religious man, “Sweet Jesus”

Sweet Lucie, I know Imma a little man
And sometimes I’m not so hot
But what’s just a little bit to you, lil’ Mama
To another could be a whole lot

So let’s both of us stop misbehaving’ Lil’ Mama
Maybe that’s what we both of us want
So there won’t be anybody sneakin’ out the back door
Whenever I’m comin’ in the front!

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