Spoken: Gang around, boys, I want to tell you about my brownskin gals Got a gang of brownskin sweet women, got a gang of high yellas, too I got so many womens I don't know what to do Got a Monday, Monday girl, she works it on Broad and Main Got a Tuesday one, says, she issue my spendin' change Got a Wednesday, Wednesday girl, she works it on Broadway Square Got a Thursday one, take me each and everywhere Got a Friday, Friday girl, she brings me a bottle of beer Got a Saturday one, well, she better not catch me here Now, gang around, girls and boys, explain my Sunday to you Wear those patent leather slippers, mama, those navy blue Well, I love my sweet baby, I'll tell this world I do And I hope some day she'll learn to love Daddy, too Huh... Keedala, keedala, kudala, keedala, kah, kah-kah, kah, keedala, kah, kah Kah-kah, kahdala, kuh-kuh, kudala, kow Got a gang of brownskin sweet women, got a gang of high yellas, too And I hope some day she'll learn to love Daddy, too Keedala, keedala, kudala, keedala, ku, kaah, keedala, kah, kah Kah-kah, keedala, kuh-kuh, kudala, kee Huh...