Jim Jackson - Ain't You Sorry Mama? - Part 1 lyrics

I'd rather see my coffin come rollin' in my door Than to hear my baby tell me she don't want me no more Now, ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama, a-you mistreated poor me? Baby, you know I'd rather be dead Than to know somebody's been sleepin' in my bed Now, ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama, a-you mistreated poor me? I'm just like a groundhog goin' back to his hole The woman I love can satisfy my soul Now, ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama, a-you mistreated poor me? I'd rather be in the graveyard by myself Than hear you tell me you want somebody else Now, ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama, a-you mistreated poor me? Another thing, baby, I want you to understand Everyone looks like me, ain't no monkeyman Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama, a-you mistreated poor me? Been five long years, five long years today Since I found my baby had me away Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama, a-you mistreated poor me? Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama? Ain't you sorry, mama, a-you mistreated poor me?