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Don't You Treat Your Lady Bad

By: Stormbird Throneshaker

Page 1, written 12/11/2011

I went to eat at a roadhouse

That's when I got into a fight,

over a very pretty woman,

I'd never seen before that night.

Why didn't I keep my mouth shut

I could have ate, then paid my check

But I tore that place to pieces,

down to my very last breath

Did your momma tell your daddy,

like my daddy told me,

son don't ever let me see,

you treat your lady bad,

don't you treat your lady bad,

cause if you treat your lady bad,

you ain't no son of mine.

He said a few bad words

then he smacked her around

He grabbed her by the arm

and then he threw her to the ground

Why didn't I keep my distance

I could have turned around and left

But I gave that man a mouth full,

down to my very last breath

Did your momma tell your daddy,

like my daddy told me,

son don't ever let me see,

you treat your lady bad,

don't you treat your lady bad,

cause if you treat your lady bad,

you ain't no son of mine.

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