You don't love me pretty baby
You don't love me, yes I know
You don't love me pretty baby
You don't love me, yes I know
Well if you leave me pretty baby
Don't you know you're gonna hurt me so
Well I'm gonna tell me mother
I'm gonna talk to my father too
Lord I'm gonna tell my sweet mother
I'm gonna talk to my father too
Well I'm gonna tell everybody
What those young girls will do for you
Lord I'm gonna tell my mother
I'm gonna talk to my father too
Yes I'm gonna tell them, my mother
I'm gonna have a word with my father too
Well I'm gonna tell everybody
What those young girls will do for you
Well if I hide pretty baby
If I don't see you know more
Lord if I lie pretty baby
If I never see you no more
Well if you think I'll be your fool, Lord
You better be on your merry way