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