Don't Tell Your Mama (Where You've Been) - Eddie Floyd

Baby, oh, let me love you

Let me, let me, let me, let me, let me

Let me love you

I’m gonna take you back home with me

And I know you might be afraid, darling

I wouldn’t hurt one pretty little strand in your hair

Now, settle down, and try to relax

Let me show you how a woman acts

When a man gets to feelin' that he’s got to have a love affair

Don’t tell your mama, oh, no, girl

Where you’re going, oh, no, now

Don’t tell your ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama where you’ve been, girl

Have you thought how good it could be?

Nobody but you and me?

I’d like to show you all the things we could do, alright

I’d like to show you how to kiss my lips, now

I’d like to show you how to shake your hips

Those are all the things a pretty girl oughta know how to do, now

Now, now, now, now

Baby, ooh, let me love you

Oh, let me, let me, let me, let me, let me

Let me love you

I’m gonna take you back home with me

And I know you might be afraid, darling

I wouldn’t hurt one pretty little strand in your hair

I’d like to show you how to kiss my lips, now

I’d like to show you how to shake your hips

Those are all the things a pretty girl oughta know how to do

Do, do, do, do

Don’t tell your mama, aw naw, no

Don’t tell your mama, mama, mama, mama

She might not understand