Said I ain't no preacher, I'm just a bachelor man
Some of these days mama, you bound to understand
Now set down gal, stop your crazy ways
Got trouble in the land, you're going to need my help some day
Now when I want it, I want it awful bad
If I don't get it, you know it's going to make me mad
Said I asked my mama, to not to be so rough
She ain't the type, to keep on strutting her stuff
Says I asked my baby, not to be so mean
She acts like a woman, from down in New Orleans
Now come on baby, stop this up and down
Don't like to catch you, start to messing around