(a. croup) That's all right my mama, that's all right for you That's all right my mama any old way you do But that's all right, well that's all right Well that's all right my mama Any way that you wanna do My mother she did tell me Papa did tell me too Son, that woman that you're foolin' with She ain't no good for you I'll be leaving here tomorrow Leaving here for sure You ain't gotta be bothered with me Hangin' 'round your door