Triflin’ Blues

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Gladys Bryant - R&B, Blues

Triflin’ Blues

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[Verse 1] Miss Miranda Jackson had a lovin' man That the women all would rave about He was such another guy as Dapper Dan Miss Miranda shortly found it out When he took a pleasure trip to Tennessee Miss Miranda couldn't help but cry Jealousy would fret her, so she wrote a letter This is what she told him not to try [Chorus] Daddy, don't you trifle on me While you're down in Tennessee I've just bought a "gat," it's an "automat" Now you know exactly what your mama's drivin' at Daddy, don't you trifle on me 'Cause I'm like a bumble bee You might ignore me while I buzz aroun' But you'll know I'm on you when I sit down Mama's blue as she can be So daddy, don't you trifle on me [Bridge ("Here mama moans 'em")] Every day, in every way I think much more of you If some gal took you, I'll say I don't know what I'd do Winter, fall, or summertime To me, it matters not I'd gladly give you my last dime Or anything I've got, but [Chorus] Daddy, don't you trifle on me Better jump into the blue sea Here is my advice, and I'm talkin' nice Don't you let me see you walkin' with the same gal twice Daddy, don't you trifle on me That's your lovin' mama's plea Now keep away from me if you just must flirt If I catch you cheatin', you'll sure get hurt Mama's blue as she can be So daddy, don't you trifle on me

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Writers
  • Bob Ricketts
  • Porter Grainger