Don't let don't let don't let don't let One man can make one women women hate all men Baby, I'm sorry (Not gonna let you down) Sorry for the things that happened to you, babe For what he did I'll show you that I'm not gonna do those things that he did to you

Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin' Yeah and I take my time nigga I'mma take my time, woah Power moves only Boy I'm 'bout my business on business I drink liquor on liquor I had women women on women women Yeah that's bunk bed bitches

Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago Come on back home baby, try my love one more time You say I've been spendin' my money on other women women But you've been runnin' with somebody else Well your

Put your hand inna the air and just big up Gal if you're fat and you're buff, I know your comfort Well put your hand inna the air and just big up Gal if you're fat and you're buff and you're buffer or dapper Big up, big up All of the women women them big up,

Against me ('gainst me) Don't hold it against me ('gainst me) Can't hold it against me ('gainst me) To my women women with the utmost respect, intellect Yeah, yeah, ay, huh Da da, da da, oh yeah, uh I should've listen to my intuition

Swimmin' in women women, champagne sippin', Gold Emblem with 2 M's in it, this living is so magnificent, stop dreaming it, I'm living it (Oh I), I can show you, (Oh I) show you better that I can tell you, (Oh I) I can show you, (Oh I), (Oh I) I'm tha

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover Living in a land down under Where women women glow and men plunder Where women women glow and men plunder? And he said Traveling in a fried-out combie On a hippie trail, head full of

The sunnyside of the street On the sunnyside of the street Seen the carnival at Rome Had the women women, I had the booze All that I can remember now Is little kids without no shoes So, I saw that train and I got on it With a heartful of hate and a lust for

Got to roll me Got to roll me (Keep on rolling) Baby, I can't stay Mmm yeah! (Woo, woo) Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me Make me burn the candle right down But, baby, baby, don't need no jewels in my crown 'Cause all you women women

They were doolin', doolin'-dalton High or low, it was the same Easy money, and faithless women women Red eye whiskey for the pain. Go down little dalton, it must be God's will Two brothers lyin' dead in Coffeeville. Two voices call to you from where they