| Mama got mad at Papa
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| 'Cause he didn’t bring no coffee home
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| Mama got mad at Papa
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| 'Cause he didn’t bring no coffee home
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| She begin to wonder what is going on wrong
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| Papa said, «Mama, I ain’t mad with you
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| Now don’t you get mad with me
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| Baby, I ain’t mad with you
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| Now don’t you get mad with me»
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| Papa’s been teasing mama
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| 'Cause she said, «I ain’t mad with you»
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| Papa’s been teasing mama
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| 'Cause she said, «I ain’t mad with you»
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| She said,"Every thing’s all right
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| Don’t make no difference what you do"
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| You know Papa got good with Mama somehow
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| And I was crying for bread, and yes, I
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| Baby, I was crying for bread
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| And these are the words I said
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| Now look at mama, just trying to shout
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| It was early one evening
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| But Papa came home late at night
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| It was early one evening
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| But Papa came home late at night
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| That’s when Mama was mad and hurt
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| And Papa began to fight |