Barbecue Bob - Red Hot Mama Papa's Going to Cool You Off lyrics

Come along, mama, and listen to me Can't throw your daddy down I've got the sort of lovin' right here Makes a rabbit hug a hound I've got your number right in my book And I ain't gonna mark it off Red hot mama, if you're through with me Your daddy gonna cool you off, I mean, Your daddy gonna cool you off I had a gal like you one time She tried to put the thing on me She's a red hot mama from a red hot town 'Way down in Memphis, Tennessee She was red hot mama 'til papa got to town Then I kept you all run-down Red hot mama, if you stick with me Your papa gonna cool you down, I mean, Your papa gonna cool you down I'm a 'frigeratin' papa from way up North I've had your kind before You can starve some people, but you can't starve me I don't take starvin' no more I'm a high speed daddy, if you can't ride my train Mama, just step right off 'Cause, red hot mama, if you fool with me Your papa gonna cool you off, I mean, Your papa gonna cool you off Me and my gal had a quarrel last night Just before daylight She said, "Bob, I understand you got another gal. Now, I'm goin' away, where the wind don't blow Down in Florida, where it ain't no snow Be a long time 'fore you see my face again." "It be so long 'fore you stick your lovin' lips to my chin, Be a long, long time 'fore you see my face again." "But, red hot mama, this ain't no snow, If you fool with me, daddy cool your soul. Red hot mama, if you fool with me Your daddy sure cool you off, I mean, Your daddy sure cool you off." There's so many gals keep on botherin' me I found out they all just the same Oh, red hot mama, if you fool with me Your daddy's gonna cool you off, I mean, Your daddy's gonna cool you off