My baby, come on, do right
My baby, come on
You had plenty money in 1952
You let other women make a fool of you
Why don't you do right,
like some other men do?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get out of here and get me some money,
too
You're sittin' down a
-wonderin' what it's all about
If you ain't got no money,
they will put you out
Why don't you do it right,
like some other man do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, get out of here
and get me some money, too
You don't have to sit and look glum,
chum
It's not as though I wanted
you to steal or rob
But everything with you
could be a joy, boy
But you gotta get out
and get yourself
a gold coupe and job
Make Loot
Bring me Moolah
Get out of my
If you prepared many years ago,
you wouldn't be a -wanderin'
out from door to door
Why don't you do right,
like some other men do?
Say now, get outta here,
get me some money
My baby, come on, do right
My baby, come on, do right
My baby, come on, do right