I know a triflin' man
They call him Triflin' Sam
He lives in Birmingham
'Way down in Alabam
Now, the other night
He had a fight
With a gal called Mandy Brim
She sadly stated, she was aggravated
And she yelled these words to him:
Aggravatin' Papa, don't try to two-time me!
Aggravatin' Papa, treat me kind or let me be
Listen while I get you told
Stop messin' round with my jellyroll
If I catch you out with your high-brown baby
I'll smack you down, and I don't mean maybe!
Aggravatin' Papa, I'll do anything you say
But when you start to running, don't you run around my way
Now, Papa, treat me pretty, nice and sweet
'Cause I possess a forty-four that don't repeat
So, Aggravatin' Papa, don't try to two-time me!
Aggravatin' Papa, don't try to two-time me!
Aggravatin' Papa, treat me kind or let me be
Listen while I get you told
Stop messin' round with my jellyroll
If I catch you out with your high-brown baby
I'll smack you down, and I don't mean maybe!
Aggravatin' Papa, I'll do anything you say
But when you start to running, don't you run around my way
Got one hand on my razor, one arm around my gun
If I catch you foolin' round, I'll tear your doghouse down
So, Aggravatin' Papa, don't try to two-time me!