Wild About My Lovin'

Well now, listen here people

I'm about to sing a song

I'm goin' to St. Louis and I won't be long

‘Cause I'm wild about my lovin'

I like to have my fun

If you want to be a girl of mine

You got to bring it with you when you come

Well now, Sergeant Jones, Chief of Police

The women ‘round here won't let me see no peace

‘Cause I'm wild about my lovin'

I like to have my fun

If you want to be a girl of mine

You got to bring it with you when you come

Well now, hello central, what's the matter with your line?

I wanna talk to that high-browed [friend] of mine

You hear me talkin' to you and I don't bite my tongue, mmm, mmm

If you wanna be a girl of mine

You got to bring it with you when you come

If you wanna be a girl of mine, babe

Bring it with you when you come

Mmm, mhmm

Mmm, mhmm