Gotta stop doing what you're doing to me, mama,
You don't, goin' run me wild.
Gotta stop doing what you're doing to me, baby,
Mean just what i say.

You talk about lovin' that sure is hid,
You done made me love it and it just won't quit.

Gotta stop doing what you're doing to me,
You don't goin' run me wild, i mean, just gonna run me wild.

Said, when i'm on the corner hollerin' "whoa!
Haw! gee!" my gal's uptown hollerin' "who wants me?"

Every night i come home you got your lips painted red.
Said, "come on daddy and let's go to bed."

Got great big legs and little bitty feet.
Something about you is sweet, sweet, sweet.

You think you're the best lookin' gal in town.
You do let that love go 'round and 'round.