Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Go Lookin' For My Man, artist - Shirley Brown. Album song The Soul Of A Woman, in the genre Блюз
Date of issue: 26.10.1997
Record label: Malaco
Song language: English
Don't Go Lookin' For My Man |
This man I’m seeing |
Girl he treats me nice |
But just between you and me |
I’m a friend of his wife |
But she takes him for granted |
Instead of holding him tight |
She’s more concerned who her girlfriend’s seeing |
Than pleasing him at night |
Now I know he’s married to her |
But that don’t change the fact |
I’m only getting what she stole from me |
And I’ll be damned if I’m gonna give it back |
Don’t go looking for my man |
You just might find your husband |
Be careful what you’re looking for |
You may not like what you find |
Don’t go looking for my man |
The less you know the better |
Believe me you don’t wanna know |
About this man of mine |
He stands about six feet two |
But in my bed he’s ten feet tall |
He takes me places I’ve never been |
Around the world and that ain’t all |
He’s got the cutest little birthmark |
Right on his left cheek |
What’s the matter did I say something wrong |
You’re rolling your eyes at me |
What you don’t know girl won’t hurt you |
Curiosity killed the cat |
You oughta leave well enough alone |
Girlfriend I’ll just leave it at that |
Don’t go looking for my man |
You just might find your husband |
Be careful what you’re looking for |
You may not like what you find |
Don’t go looking for my man |
The less you know the better |
Believe me you don’t wanna know |
About this man of mine |
Am I hitting to close to home |
Girl is that why you’re so uptight |
I think I’ve said just about enough |
So give my love to your husband mine |
Don’t go looking for my man |
You just might find your husband |
Be careful what you’re looking for |
You may not like what you find |
Don’t go looking for my man |
The less you know the better |
Believe me you don’t wanna know |
I’ve got one more thing I wanna say |
Don’t go digging in my yard |
Snooping through my mail |
Rambling through my drawers |
Cause you never can tell |
Whatcha gonna find |
When you’re dipping into mine |
It pays to leave well enough alone sometimes |
Yeah don’t go looking through my mail. |