Oh, Lord have mercy on my wicked soul, Hey, black mama, what's the matter with you? Said it ain't satisfaction, don't care what I do, Hey, mama, what's the matter with you? Said it ain't satisfaction, baby, don't care what I do. You take a brown-skinned

Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Don't you know, the cold and wind and rain don't know They only seem to come and go away So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new Stand by me, nobody knows Yeah, nobody knows the way it's gonna

Girl what's the matter with you? Can't you see in when it's standing right in front of you? Come and get it baby Girl what's the matter with you Can't you see it when it's standing right in front of you? Tonight, tonight So come and get it tonight My

Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here Hey, hey, mama, what is wrong with you You didn't have to tell me that you love me so 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

It's still rock and roll to me Everybody's talkin' 'bout the new sound Funny, but it's still rock and roll to me What's the matter with the clothes I'm wearing? "Can't you tell that your tie's too wide?" Maybe I should buy some old tab collars? "Welcome