My Old Man and Mrs. Jones-Pat Brown

my old man and mre.jones I worked at all day long And bring it home I don't hang on the street I don't talk on the phone And when it comes to my mind I'm all real do want man I don't listen to the god I don't hang with my friends So one day A stranger walked to me Said he would miss his own Someone that I supposed to say She told me at table some available And how my man stakes to my mind in. Brings to the half in Lazy in the table My old man missed his job and do am i wrong My old man missed his job and do am i wrong When he It's in my eyes I can hardly speak My legs got shaking And my knees got way Of there all i've done I couldn't understand How does may I love? Could love someone else And when I think of all the times I was at my home Could get on page me back He was muscle he sell your phone And when he's fine, came home It's time that he could be Give this off to meet his job And it's unsafe dying transport me My old man missed his job And do am i wrong? Do you wrong? You see, i'm the candle that will end That will let my man feel like a king I can do everything I can for him And when I found out it Something like This is going out right on my very knows I really don't know what to do about it I really want to get somebody to tell