What a nerve
The whole cotton pickin' affair
You know that won't get it
You know that won't get it
Well, what you mean?
You're a riot
Better let that woman go
And so wild
Why, you can just go on on and forget about
When I come home about a quarter to four
Am I correct in hearin' what you say
You might as well forget it
You're bad
Wait a minute
You know that won't get it
If that's the way your love will be
You might as well forget it
You say he's got a brand new Cadillac car
Better put her in a place
Honey, cut out all that stuff
I'm not waitin' till your honey's done
Tellin' me that he can offer you more
What a chase
If that's the way your love will be
If that's the way your love will be
And you're tough
You said that you could travel with him far
Wait a minute
Wait 'a minute
Stop a messin' with me, child
You know that won't get it
Your tellin' me about the boy next door
If that's the way your love will be
If I'm gonna be your only one
About you datin' all those other boys
You might as well forget it
Is that so?
You might as well forget it
I'm gonna tell you for the very last time
Don't wanna hear the slammin' of the back door
That you would rather be with him instead
You might as well forget it
I don't go for all the crazy noise
Wait a minute
If I'm yours, you better be mine
