I should have listen to my momma
When she told me, Son that girl gotta go (go,go,go)
But I love the way she loves me
And the way that she loves turns me on
You didn't want me when I needed you
So don't you start loving me now (now,now,now)
When I see you I can't help
But to think I'd love to lay you down
I got a bad taste of women
A problem with my drinkin'
Alot of I don't knows
And what the hell where ya thinkin'
Son you've got a bad habit
That's no good for your soul
You need a women with a heart
And not the one you stole
I got a bad taste of women
A problem with my drinkin'
Alot of I don't knows
And what the hell where ya thinkin'
Son you've got a bad habit
Thats no good for your soul
You need a women with a heart, Son
And not the one you stole
Mother (Mother )
Tell your Daughter not to walk my way (way, way)
Tell your Daughter not to hear my words
What they mean, what they say, Mother
Here I am, I came to rock you like a hurricane (hurricane, hurricane)
And there I go (go, go)
There I go playing the song's again (song's again, song's again)
I got a bad taste of women
A problem with my drinkin'
Alot of I don't knows
And what the hell where ya thinkin'
Son, you've got a bad habit
Thats no good for your soul
You need a women with a heart
And not the one that you stole
I got a bad taste of women
A problem with my drinkin'
Alot of I don't knows
And what the hell where ya thinkin'
Son, you've got a bad habit
Thats no good for your soul
You need a women with a heart Son
And not the one you stole
Stole, Stole
Stole, Stole