Don't ease, don't ease, don't ease me in.
I've been all night long comin home, don't ease me in.
When I turned around sweet mama, she was way across town
So I'm walkin down the street with a dollar in my hand
I've been lookin for a woman sweet mama, aint got no man.
The girl I love, shes sweet and true,
You the dress she wears, sweet mama, its pink and blue,
She brings me coffee, she brings me tea,
She brings me bout every damn thing but the jailhouse keys.
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