Alberta Hunter — Aggravatin Papa

[Verse] I know a triflin' man They call him Triflin’ Sam He lives in Birmingham 'Way down in Alabam' Now, the other night he had a fight With a gal called Mandy Brymm She sadly stated she was aggravated And she yelled these words to him: [Chorus] "Aggravatin’ papa, don't try to two-time me Aggravatin' papa, treat me kind or let me be Listen while I get you told Stop messin' 'round with my jellyroll If I catch you out with your high-brown baby I'll smack you down, and I don't mean "maybe" Aggravatin' papa, I’ll do anything you say But when you start running, don’t you run around my way Now papa, treat me pretty, nice and sweet 'Cause I possess a .44 that don’t repeat So aggravatin' papa, don't try to two-time me" [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] "Aggravatin' papa, don’t try to two-time me Aggravatin' papa, treat me kind or let me be Listen while I get you told Stop messin' round with my jellyroll If I catch you out with your high-brown baby I'll smack you down, and I don't mean "maybe" Aggravatin' papa, I'll do anything you say But when you start running, don't you run around my way Got one hand on my razor, one on my ivory gun If I catch you foolin' round, I'll tear your doghouse down So aggravatin' papa, don't try to two-time me"


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