Sonny Boy Williamson

Please come home to your daddy, and explain yourself to me
Because I and you are man and wife, tryin to start a family
Im beggin you baby, cut out that off the wall jive
If you cant treat me no better, it gotta be your funeral and my trial
When I and you first got together, t was on one Friday night
We spent two lovely hours together, and the world knows alright
Im just beggin you baby, please cut out that off the wall jive
You know you gotta treat me better, if you dont it gotta be your funeral and my trial
Alright
The good Lord made the world and everything was in it
The way my baby love is some solid sentiment
She can love to heal the sick and she can love to raise the dead
You think Im jokin but you better believe what I say
Im beggin you baby, cut out that off the wall jive
Yeah, you gotta treat me better, or it gotta be your funeral and my trial
[ Your Funeral And My Trial Lyrics ]