Hey, pretty mama, can I get a job with you?
Can I get a job with you?
I ain't got no money, I can't get no work to do
The woman I love, she weighs a thousand and four
She weighs a thousand and four
Aw, I don't care if she weighed a thousand and more
I wrote her a letter, I mail it in the air
I mail it in the air
You may know by that I've got a friend somewhere
I ain't never loved but four womens in my life
Four womens in my life
That's my mama, my sister, sweetheart, and my wife