Hard hearted woman, she studies evil all the time
Hard hearted woman, she studies evil all the time
Well she must have been mistreated, to have evil on her mind
Well if you be my baby, I tell you what I would do
I would work hard for ya' darlin', and bring my dough to you

Need my baby, to hold me in her arms
Need my baby, to hold me in her arms
And to summer time cool me, the winter to keep me warm
Need my baby, to hold her by my side
Need my baby, to hold her by my side
Well if she can't be my sweetheart, to be my blushin' bride
She calls

I want you to tell me sugar mama, where in the world you get your sugar from
I want you to tell me sugar mama, where in the world you get your sugar from
Well you must of got it down in Louisiana, people on your daddy's sugar farm
I like my coffee sweet in the mornin', sugar mama you

Take me to
Tin Pan Alley
, roughest place in town
Start drinkin', shootin', as the sun goes down
But a hey yeah, yeah, yeah, what kind a place can this alley be
Lord every woman I get, oah this alley take away from me
When I need my baby and, she can't be found
I get

T for Texas, T for Tennessee
The womens got me sippin' man ya' know, and everything wasn't me
We gonna move to Kansas City
We gonna move to Kansas City
We gonna move pretty baby, ah honey where they don't like you
Started up Beale street
ya know, walkin' down main
I'm