Ain'T No Mercy In A Woman'S Eyes (Feat. Willie Crowder)
Dumpster Grooves
8:20Well your mama don't like me, lord, she might be right Your mama don't like me, she slam that big ol' door Say I'm no good for her baby, don't come 'round here no more She say I'm a drunkard, I stumble late at night Yes she call me a drunkard, I stumble late at night Well your mama don't like me, and she might be right I play my guitar, baby, down on Beale Street all day Yes I play my guitar, lord, down on Beale Street all day Your mama shake her finger, tell you don't you go my way She say I'm a rambler, I can't settle down Oh she say I'm a rambler, can't stay in no town Baby, you keep on lovin' me, but your mama frownin' down Well your mama don't like me, she tell you I ain't no prize Your mama don't like me, tell you I ain't no prize But when you lay beside me, I see the truth in your eyes Your mama don't like me, but you do baby Your mama don't like me, but you do baby Your mama don't like me, no she don't Your mama don't like me, no she don't Yeah she might be right Oh Lord, she might be right