Don't Forget (It) - Blind Willie McTell, Curley Weaver

Yeah Hello Central give me 2−8-9

I wants to talk to that little angel of mine

Y’hello sugar bunch is this you?

called you to find out what you’re goin-a do

you left your daddy early in the fall

don’t come back now don’t you come back at all

I love you sugar I swear that’s true

don’t want your papa then the hell with you

don’t forget it, don’t forget it

please answer lil angel, tell me what you’re goin-a do

I hate to tell it on the telephone

done got tired of lingerin' all alone

days are lonesome and the nights get long

ain’t had no right lovin' since you been gone

don’t forget it, don’t forget it

please answer hot mama, tell me what you’re going-a do

sweet and slow

shake me sugar mama til i don’t wanna go

an' don’t forget it, don’t forget it

please answer hot mama, tell me what you’re going-a do

play it

gotta put your arms around me like a circle round the sun

stop and think fast i want my lovin done

take time sugar and ease my misery

get right talk baby talk to me

don’t forget it, don’t forget it

please answer hot mama, tell me what you’re going-a do

y’know this is about the last thing i’ve gotta say

hang up the receiver and be on your way

hurry home woman and love me with a thrill

if you don’t some other woman will

don’t forget it, don’t forget it

please answer pretty mama, tell me what you’re going-a do