My Man Is A Mean Man
I swear to tell the truth
and nothing but the truth
loving him aint easy
its bad bad news, yeah
momma says use your head you dont need him,
look at all the shit he pulls you through
papa curses baby girl if you dont leave him
theres nothing I can do for you, theres nothing I can do
Hes a mean man
but its my man
my man alone
hes a mean, mean one
son of a gun
keeps me by the telephone
hes a mean man
my man, my man alone yeah
my man
He likes to mess around
is always in a mess
he likes to have a drink or two
before he gets down to rest yeah
knock knock, 6 oclock in the morning
baby Ive been missing you
He comes and goes without a warning
doing what he does she sings do
doing what he does
Hes a mean man
but its my man
my man alone
hes a mean, mean one
son of a gun
keeps me by the telephone
hes a mean man
my man, my man alone yeah
its my man
he lies and he cheats
he loves and he leaves
thats just the way it goes
but I do what I can
I stand by my man
I think he loves me
i think he does she sings do again
i think he does
Hes a mean man
but its my man
my man alone
hes a mean, mean one
son of a gun
keeps me by the telephone
hes a mean man
my man
my man alone
hes a mean man
my man
my man
my man alone