Ah, yellow woman, you have poison like a rattlesnake
I'm talkin' 'bout a yellow woman,
Boy, they've poison like a rattlesnake
And when they get started, boys, there's no quizzlin' and no playin'
(Ah, listen here, boys!)
Some people crave for trouble, ain't now satisfied with these
Some people crave this trouble, ain't now satisfied with these
(I know that's right!)
Just listen to a high yellow and trouble won't never cease
(Listen here, boys!)
Trouble and worries have killed more people than an'thin' else
(I know that's right!)
I'm talking 'bout trouble and worries,
Partner, will kill more people than anything else
(How come I know? 'Cause they killed my mom)
And if they kill all to you, don't blame nobody else but yourself
Now listen here!
Boys
If you hear the song again and don't take my advice
(How come my Anne don't take my
Advice! You better take my advice, too!)
If you hear this song, boys, and don't take my advice
(What I want to do? How come?)
'Cause it might cause you, partner, to lose your life.
