Why don't you tell me, lovin' mama,
how you want your rollin' done?
Lord, I can give you satisfaction,
babe, now, if it's all night long
Well, I got up this morning, mama,
just about to break of day
Well, I got up this morning, mama,
just about to break of day
I was thinking about my baby,
Lord, the one that went away
Well, I could get religion,
Lord, and walk the sacred way
Well, I could get religion,
Mama,
Lord, and walk the sacred way
But with all these fine women,
Lord, I ain't got time to
pray
Now you could put me in the alley,
my gal's name is
Sally
You'd wake me up in the morning,
Mama, I've still got that old habit
Why don't you tell me how
you want it done?
Well, I could give you satisfaction, babe,
now if it's all that long
Now it's one of these old mornings,
Lord, I know it won't be long
Now it's one of these old mornings,
Mama, I know it won't be long
I know you're gonna call me baby,
Lord, and I'll be gone
you