(Locorriere/Sawyer/Haffkine). . You ain't got the right to tell me I'm not lonely. You don't understand what I've been through. He had every right to do the wrong that he done to me.
You ain't got the right. To tell me I'm not lonely. You don't understand. What I've been through. She had every right. To do the wrong that she done to me.
I was seventeen years old that day. I was trying to find a w-w-woman for my birthday. So I made up my mind and I didn't waste no time. And I took my daddy's Caddy down the freeway.