Из альбома: Complete Recorded Works 1925-32, Vol. 5-(1929-30)
Baby, you stayed out all night long until half passed four.
Baby, please don’t stay out no more.
‘Cause the way you treating me you drivin’ me from your door.
All night long blues and worry was all I can see.
All night long blues and worry was all I can see.
Don’t you know when you out makin’ whoopee, baby you killin’ me.
You made whoopee last night while I was layin’ down ‘sleep.
You was up making whoopee last night while I was layin’ down ‘sleep.
Baby, you don’t realize how you killin’ me.
You think I’m a fool ‘cause whoopee is called a song.
You think I’m a fool ‘cause whoopee is called a song.
Don’t you know to make whoopee, it don’t take nobody all night long?
You think ‘cause you make good whoopee, baby you can’t go wrong.
You think ‘cause you make good whoopee, baby you can’t go wrong.
But the next time you make it, please carry your coffin along.