BLACK COUNTRY WOMAN

(Shall we roll it, Jimmy? We're rolling on what, one? No, one again. Got to get this airplane on Naw, leave it, yeah) Hey hey, mama, what's the matter here Hey hey, mama, what's the matter here You didn't have to tell me that you love me so Didn't have to love me, mama, let me go Hey hey, mama, what's the matter here You didn't have to make me a total disgrace Didn't have to leave me with that beer in my face Hey hey, mama, what's the matter here Oh, that's all right, it's awful doggone clear Hey hey, baby, why you treat me mean Oh oh, baby, why you treat me mean You didn't have to crucify me like you did You didn't have to tell me I was just your kid Hey hey, mama, why'd you treat me mean You didn't have to say you'd always be by my side Didn't have to tell me you'd be my blushing bride Hey hey, mama, why you treat me mean But that's all right, I know your sister, too You didn't have to tell me that you love me so You didn't have to leave me, mama, let me go Hey hey, mama, what is wrong with you You didn't have to leave me like a total disgrace You didn't have to leave me with that beer on my face Hey hey, mama, what is wrong with you Oh, but that's all right, I'd be the same way, too oh yeah Now, my baby, you didn't have to crucify me like you did You didn't have to tell me I was just your kid Hey hey, mama, what's the matter here You didn't have to tell me you would be my own You didn't have to tell me, baby, let me go Hey hey, mama, what is wrong with you Oh, that's all right, I know your sister, too Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah oh What's the matter with you, mama