Dirty Old Man

Baby don't you cry

Don't you cry and hold my hand

Baby don't you cry

Don't you cry and hold my hand

I should have listened to my mama

You ain't the kind to walk the line

Spend your last dime on a drink of wine

You're just a dirty old man

Darling listen here

I ain't the kind to understand

Darling listen here

I ain't the kind to understand

Now my mama she done told me

Should have known that you'd be gone

Leaving me alone to weep and moan

You're just a dirty old man

Oh, she told me long time ago

If I trust that man, I'm gon' get burned

You were always taking, never giving

Always looking at all the other women

Child, when will I learn?

Oh baby, baby, baby don't you cry

Don't you cry and hold my hand

Baby don't you cry

Don't you cry and hold my hand

Should have listened to my mama

You ain't the kind to walk the line

Spend your last dime on a drink of wine

You're just a dirty old man

A dirty old man

Never understand, no

You're just a dirty old man

And I do