When you lose your money, don’t lose your mind
When you lose your money, don’t lose your mind
When you lose your good man, please don’t mess with mine
And I’m gonna buy me a bulldog to watch my man while he sleeps
I’m gonna buy me a bulldog to watch my man while he sleeps
Men are so doggone crooked, afraid he might make a ‘fore day creep
Girls, I’m gonna tell you this, ain’t gonna tell you nothin’ else
Girls, I’m gonna tell you this, ain’t gonna tell you nothin’ else
Any woman’s a fool who thinks she’s got a whole man by herself
But if you got a good man and don’t want him taken away from you
Girls, if you got a good man and don’t want him taken away from you
Don’t ever tell your friend, woman, what your man can do
Lord, Lord, I’m getting up in years
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy, I’m getting up in years
But mama ain’t too old to shift her gears
And I’m a big fat mama, got the meat shakin’ on my bones
I’m a big fat mama, got the meat shakin’ on my bones
And every time I shake, some skinny gal loses her home
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Ida Cox Lyrics – Four Day Creep