Lawdy Miss Clawdy — Robert Gordon

Well lawdy, lawdy, lawdy Miss Clawdy
Girl, you sure look good to me
Well please don't excite me baby
I know it can't be me

'Cause I give you all of money
Yeah, but you just won't treat me right
You like to ball every morning
Don't come home till late at night

Gonna tell, tell my mama
Lord, I swear I got what you been doin' to me
I'm gonna tell everybody that I'm down in misery

So bye, bye, bye, baby
Girl, I won't be comin' no more
Goodbye little darlin', down the road I go

So bye, bye, bye baby
Lord, I swear I won't be comin' no more
Goodbye little darlin', down the road I go