Dust My Broom

I'm a get up in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I'm a get up
in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I quit the best girl I'm
lovin' Now my friends can get in my room I'm gonna write a letter,
telephone every town I know I'm gonna write a letter,
telephone every town I know If I don't find her in? (
Matilda or West Hills, Lord)?
She be in East Monroe I know And I don't want no woman Want every
downtown man she meets No I don't want no woman Want every downtown
man she meets Man, she's a no good doney They shouldn't allow her on
the street, yeah I believe, I believe my time ain't long I believe,
I believe my time ain't long I ain't
gonna leave my baby And break up my happy home