Man You Won't Give Me No Money

Man you won't give me no money, you won't buy me no clothes to wear Man you won't give me no money, you won't buy me no clothes to wear Want to take me off in France, And know I ain't got no business over there Tell me men, what do you expect for us poor women to do Tell me men, what do you expect for us poor women to do Work and give you all our money, and be used like a doggone tool I'm so glad, that I ain't nobody's fool I'm so glad, that I ain't nobody's fool If I keep every dime of my money, sure got to come under my rule Know when you was a schoolboy, when you was going to school Know when you was a schoolboy, when you was going to school You know if you take my money, you be done broke your teacher's rule I don't mind trying to help you, please don't play me for no fool I don't mind trying to help you, please don't play me for no fool Don't forget these last words, you sure got to come under my rule