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Mama got mad at Papa |
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'Cause he didn't bring no coffee home |
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Mama got mad at Papa |
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'Cause he didn't bring no coffee home |
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She begin to wonder what is going on wrong |
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Papa said, "Mama, I ain't mad with you |
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Now don't you get mad with me |
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Baby, I ain't mad with you |
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Now don't you get mad with me" |
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Papa's been teasing mama |
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'Cause she said, "I ain't mad with you" |
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Papa's been teasing mama |
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'Cause she said, "I ain't mad with you" |
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She said,"Every thing's all right |
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Don't make no difference what you do" |
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You know Papa got good with Mama somehow |
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And I was crying for bread, and yes, I |
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Baby, I was crying for bread |
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And these are the words I said |
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Now look at mama, just trying to shout |
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It was early one evening |
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But Papa came home late at night |
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It was early one evening |
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But Papa came home late at night |
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That's when Mama was mad and hurt |
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And Papa began to fight |