It's a cryin' pity,
Lord, I'm dushin'
It's a cryin' pity, Lord,
I'm dushin'
Created by an old goody woman,
Freddy called her name.
Now, where were you babe,
when I knocked up on your door?
That'll leave his name.
Where were you babe,
when I knocked up on your door?
You had enough to tell poor Tommy
That you couldn't use me no more
But that's alright babe
You got to reap what you sow
That's alright babe
You got to reap just what you sow
But don't forget that knife,
and I'll knock that boy at your door
Now I done some last one,
never expect to do it no more
Mmm, done some last one,
never expect to do it no more
Quit the best woman I had,
and I drove her from my door.
But forgive me baby,
I won't do wrong no more.
Forgive me baby,
that's why I won't do wrong no more.
You can get all my love,
but you gotta let that blind man go
Now I love you baby,
I don't see why I should
I love you baby, don't see why I should
Call you Juan with the band,
I live right in my neighborhood