Barbecue Bob - Good Time Rounder lyrics

Honey, I'm so worried, ain't had my right mind today Honey, I'm so worried, I ain't had my right mind today I got one mind to leave here, and one mind to stay You was arguin' in the morning, fusses at noonday, curses me late at night You was arguin' in the morning, fusses at noonday, cursin' me late at night But if you keep on arguin', your dad ain't gon' treat you right I'm the good-time rounder, I runs a good-time flat I am a good-time rounder, I runs a good-time flat Sometimes for two or three weeks, my mama don't know where I'm at She's a two-timin' mama, always tryin' to two-time me But she's a two-timin' mama, always tryin' to two-time me Say, the law told me I couldn't hurt her, but something that I didn't see There's twenty-five womens in this hotel, with me, you and your brother, what time would it be? There's twenty-five womens in this hotel, with me, you and your brother, honey, what time would it be? That's very easy, mama, be twenty-five after three Good brown, don't you never drive a stranger from your door Good brown, don't you never drive a stranger from your door It may be your best friend, honey, you don't know