Da da da da, da da dee
Da da da da, da da dee
Now look here
Johnny, I mean
Mr.
Brown
Don't come here smilin'
tryin' to run me down
Don't come here lyin' bout
you workin' late
Cause it's your mama's
gonna give you the gate
You told me your love was strong,
the same son of ours
Just stand still brother till I get you told
You'll never miss your sweet
cake till your sugar's all gone
You never miss your mama
till she says so long
You nev er miss the music till
you're ready to sing
You're thinking of wedding
bells but they will never ring
I thought I'd take you back
some time ago
Thought I'd let you love
me just once more
Several times I thought I'd do it but
I knew someday I'd rue it
So now I've changed my mind this evening,
but now I've changed my mind
Get up off your knees,
son, it's too late now
Picket's fun while I get him told.
Sweet milk turns to clapper
when there ain't
no eyes you see this frame was made for loving
though you won't do for me I can't
keep from thinking of your evil deeds think
ing of you sowing all them evil seeds
oh there ain't no use of sniffle and whimper
an d whine I've took you back for
your last, last time,
so as ye sow, shall ye reap.
And so I've changed my
mind early this morning,
and so I've changed my mind.