Lyrics

Little girl, I want you to stop your foolishness Quit your runnin' around Stop your fast way of living child and bring your Clothes back home, you know I'm just worried about my baby I know my child is kinda worried about me Man, if she don't soon come home I'm gon' leave this ol' lonesome town I hear a sound way across the country Ain't nobody else around That must-a be my baby She's tryna come on, back home to me 'Cause I'm just worried about my baby I know my child is kinda worried about me Man, if she don't soon come home I'm gon' leave this lonesome town Well, well, well Boys now, you know I've been in trouble so long Trouble don't worry my mind Sometime being in a jailhouse is just like on a Job at ease when you get worried about your baby I know my child is kinda worried about me Well, she don't treat me no better Why in the world don't you change your way?
Writer(s): J.b. Lenoir Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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