My Man Is Boogan Me

Just one thing I want my man to know
I ain't going to be his lowdown dog no more
You know he's boogin' me, yes, he's boogin' me
And I'm getting sick and tired the way my man is boogin' me

He gets up every morning and before he goes
Say he don't want me to put my head out of my front door
You know he's boogin' me, yes, he's boogin' me
And I'm getting sick and tired the way my man is boogin' me

He won't buy me no shoes he won't buy me no clothes
And he's got so lowdown he wants to put me outdoors
You know he's boogin' me, yes he's boogin' me
And I'm getting mighty tired the way my man is boogin' me

I ain't got no coal I ain't got no wood
And you know by that, that man don't mean me no good
Yes, he's boogin' me, yes, he's boogin' me
And I'm getting sick and tired the way my man is boogin' me

I ain't got no flour I ain't got no lard
And he knows doggone well the times is done got hard
Yes, he's boogin' me, yes, he's boogin' me
And I'm getting mighty tired the way my man is boogin' me



Credits
Writer(s): Lucille Bogan
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