You don't love me pretty baby You don't love me yes I know You don't love me pretty baby You don't love me yes I know Well if you leave me pretty baby Don't you know you're gonna hurt me so Well I'm gonna tell me mother I'm gonna talk to my father too Lord I'm gonna tell my sweet mother I'm gonna talk to my father too Well I'm gonna tell everybody What those young girls will do for you Lord I'm gonna tell my mother I'm gonna talk to my father too Yes I'm gonna tell 'em, my mother I'm gonna have a word with my father too Well I'm gonna tell everybody What those young girls will do for you Well if I hide pretty baby If I don't see you know more Lord if I lie pretty baby If I never see you no more Well if you think I'll be your fool, Lord You better be on your merry way