"Sometimes I wonder why my baby cut out for me
Sometimes I wonder oh!, why my baby cut out for me
If I get her wrong, why didn't she tell poor me
When I see that gal, I'm gonna put her down
When I see that gal, I'm gonna put her down
'Cause I'll find me another gal who loves to go to town
I won't have to wonder why my baby put me down
Now I won't have to wonder oh!, why my baby put me down
Well I do the best I can, but I'm glad she's not around