The babys sleeping in the crib up top
And babys sleeping above you
You will lift him to the parking lot
Your car is waiting there for you
Your car is waiting there for you
I would like to see a little more propriety,
Cooperate with me and answer me
Without a plea.
I know now, I know now, I know now,
Im gonna tell on you.
I know now, I know now, I know now,
Im never gonna tell on you.
The whiskeys waiting on the firetop,
The babys going to drink too.
The ladys got no clothes shes at the shop.
But if shed knew then shed kill you.
The bugs are out cause they come out at night,
Usually they just bite our hands.
Cause normally we have clothes on without a fight,
But now fightings a part of babys romance.
But now fightings a part of babys romance.
I would like to see a little more propriety,
Cooperate with me and answer me
Without a plea.
I know now, I know now, I know now,
Im gonna tell on you.
I know now, I know now, I know now,
Im never gonna tell on you.
Baby sleeps I can scrape your flower pots.
And babys sleeping against you.
I think hed pray for an old motor car.
Or any bed made without you.
Or any bed made without you.
I would like to see a little more propriety,
Cooperate with me and answer me
Without a plea.
I would like to see a little more propriety,
Cooperate with me and answer me
Without a plea.
Artist: Jenni Rivera
Artist: Bill Monroe
Artist: Dave Brubeck