I Don't Like That
by Ed Bell Pillie Bolling Ed Bell
on Ed Bell "Mamlish Blues" (1927-1930) (1992)
I saw you doin' somethin', don't do it no more, 'cause if I catch you, you be walkin' sore
I don't like that, no I don't, no
I don't like that, no I don't
It's gonna kill me dead, I don't like that
Now do it
You took another man right before my face, and told me that's the one had took my place
I don't like that, no I don't
I don't like that, no I don't
Gwonna kill me dead, I don't like that
Now, do it, boy! That's good
You say you done quit me, now what should I do? Can't make up my mind I love no one but you
I don't like that, no I don't
I don't like that, no I don't
It's gonna kill me dead, I don't like that
No, I don't like it. See that fella right over there? He don't like it either
Can't stand it
Now, you taken him for your sweetback, me to be your slave, better see your undertaker get someone to dig your grave
I don't like that, no I don't
I don't like that, no I don't
You know it kill me dead, I don't like that
Aw, shucks
You say your suitcase packed, your trunk's done gone, better stop your whuppin', bring it right back home
I don't like that, no I don't
I don't like that, no I don't
It's gwonna kill me dead, I don't like that
Aw, just bring it right on back home, mama! Bring it right on back to papa
I knocked on your door and (?), (?) ain't got none yet
I don't like that, no I don't
I don't like that, no I don't
It's gwonna kill me dead, I don't like that
Play 'em hard, boy
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