If you ever do me wrong, girl
As good as I’ve been telling
Ain’t no telling, I said there
Ain’t no telling what I might do

You put on your fine clothes
And you went out last night
You had yourself a good time
But that’s all right

If I ever find out
Through the grapevine
That you’ve been untrue
No, there ain’t no telling
I said there ain’t no telling
Woman, what I might do

I’ll hire you a maid
And let you rest so when
I come home in the evening
You can be at your very best