| Fellas, this ain’t a reason for your woman to leave you
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| Ah, nothing is, ah nothing is
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| I got a message for you so-called men out there
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| I want you to take out your pearls and a paper
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| Take this message down
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| You runnin' around on the corner
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| And you’re cheating too, yes you are
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| Your little kids at home
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| With holes all in there shoes, you ought to be ashamed
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| All the money’s in your pocket
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| And the car keys in your hand
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| Instead of taking care of the home
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| You’re chasing every woman you can
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| Now you can’t understand
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| Why your woman got another man
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| No need for you to be surprised
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| You can’t blame the woman for saying goodbye
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| If that ain’t a reason for your woman to leave you
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| Ah, nothing is, ah nothing is, listen
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| You had your woman come over
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| While your wife was gone, yes you did
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| You got out your wife’s best nightgown
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| So your woman could feel at home (Tell the truth)
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| You started to have a party
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| But you forgot to lock the door
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| And your wife walked over y’all, wrestling on the floor
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| Now she left you sad and blue
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| But what else did you expect her to do?
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| You got the nerve to be surprised
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| You can’t blame the woman for saying goodbye
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| If that ain’t a reason for your woman to leave you
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| Ah, nothing is (yeah), ah nothing is
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| Oh, if that ain’t a reason for your woman to leave you
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| Ah, nothing is (yeah), ah nothing is
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| Alright!
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| Oh, goodness
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| You’re wearing a silk suit, and English leather shoes
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| You let your home go to pieces
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| Trying to make yourself look cool (Tell the truth)
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| You eat out at the Steakhouse
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| While your family eatin' pork and beans
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| Your wife’s name is Betty, you keep callin' her Jean
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| Now you’re out in a fight
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| 'Cause you didn’t come home last night
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| But you’re the one who started first
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| Leaving home, chasing skirts
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| If that ain’t a reason for your woman to leave you
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| Ah, nothing is (yeah), ah nothing is
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| If that ain’t a reason for your woman to leave you fellas
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| Ah, nothing is (yeah), ah nothing is
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| Don’t you know
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| It’s a mighty good reason for your woman to leave you
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| If it ain’t then nothing is |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song If That Ain't A Reason (For Your Woman To Leave You) , by - Little Milton. Song from the album Tin Pan Alley, in the genre Блюз