You don't love me, baby; you don't love me this I know You don't love me, baby; you don't love me this I know If you leave me, pretty baby, don't you know it's gonna hurt me so I gotta tell my mother; I gotta talk to my daddy, too I'm gonna talk to my mother; I'm gonna talk to my father, too I gotta tell to my people, what this pretty pretty woman will do to you Well now bye-bye, pretty baby, I know I won't see you again Hey hey, pretty mam, I know I won't see you again You make me a fool, girl, now you gotta be on your merry way I know you think that I'm a fool, girl, you better be on your merry way