Lyrics

I KNOW I'VE BEEN GONE
TWO OR THREE DAYS
HAD TO SEE THE FELLAS
YOU KNOW I'M SET IN MY WAYS
DON'T SHOOT ME MAMA
I'LL BE YOUR SUGAR DADDY, COME ON, LET ME IN

I KNOW IT'S BEEN ROUGH
AND THINGS AIN'T FREE
SORRY BOUT THE MONEY AND
THE PREACHER ON TV
DON'T SHOOT ME MAMA
I'LL BE YOUR SUGAR DADDY, COME ON, LET ME IN

DOWN THERE IN JAIL
NOTHIN GOOD TO EAT
I REMEMBER WHEN
YOU'D BRING ME SOMETHING SWEET
DON'T SHOOT ME MAMA
I'LL BE YOUR SUGAR DADDY, COME ON AND LET ME IN


I KNOW I'VE BEEN BAD
AND THINGS AIN'T BEEN RIGHT
BUT I'M GONNA MAKE SWEET
LOVE TO YOU TONIGHT



WELL IT 3 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING
I'M ASLEEP ON YOUR DOOR
NOW WHY YOU WANT TO
GO AND ACT LIKE THAT FOR
DON'T SHOOT ME MAMA
I'LL BE YOUR SUGAR DADDY, COME ON AND LET ME IN