Hey there sweet daddy

What you got going on

Pull yourself up a chair

And listen to my song

I know the club's

A little smokey

They say it ain't good

For your health

But that's the least

Of your worries

If you keep leaving

My love on the shelf

Yeah its murder baby

And you don't want

To see this woman scorned

Yeah its murder baby

You're going to curse

The day you were born

If you think you

Can just rip the heart out of me

And leave it there on the ground

I'm going to pull my forty-five

And put you six feet down

Because it's murder baby

Didn't I dress-up real nice

My lipstick nice and red

I wanted to go to dinner

But you took me to your bed

Now my number don't ring

What about those words that you said

Something ain't right

I'm crying all night

Got crazy thoughts in my head

Yeah its murder baby

And you don't want

To see this woman scorned

Yeah its murder baby

You're going to curse

The day you were born

If you think you can just rip

The heart out of me

And leave it there on the ground

I'm going to pull my forty-five

And put you six feet down

Because it's murder baby

Didn't I dress-up real nice

My lipstick nice and red

I wanted to go to dinner

But you took me to your bed

Now my number don't ring

What about those words

That you said

Something ain't right

I'm crying all night

Got crazy thoughts in my head

Yeah its murder baby

And you don't want

To see this woman scorned

Yeah its murder baby

You're going to curse

The day you were born

Because it's murder baby

Yeah its murder baby