Elmore James - Mean Mistreatin' Mama [Take 2} Lyrics

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Mean Mistreatin' Mama [Take 2}

Mean Mistreatin' Mama [Take 2} Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Mean Mistreatin' Mama [Take 2} By Elmore James?
You're a mean mistreatin' mama, you mistreat me all the time
You're a mean mistreatin' mama, you mistreat me all the time I tried to tell you how much I loved you But you don't pay that no mind You're a mean mistreatin' mama, and you don't mean me no good You're a mean mistreatin' mama, and you don't mean me no good I don't blame you baby I'd be here the same way if I could Can you remember baby, when I knocked upon your door Can you had the nerve to tell me that you didn't want me no more Remember baby, when I knocked upon your door You had the nerve to tell me that you didn't want me no more Oh, yeah Ain't it lonesome sleeping all by yourself When the woman you've been lovin' is in love with someone else Ain't it lonesome, baby, sleepin' by yourself When the woman you've been lovin' is in love with someone else You're a mean mistreatin' mama, you mistreat me all the time You're a mean mistreatin' mama, you mistreat me all the time, oh yeah I tried to tell you how much I loved you But you don't pay that no mind Ah, let's go |
Who Wrote Mean Mistreatin' Mama [Take 2} By Elmore James?
B Robinson, Elmore James
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What's The Duration Of The Mean Mistreatin' Mama [Take 2} By Elmore James?The duration of Mean Mistreatin' Mama [Take 2} is 2:47 minutes and seconds. |
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