i believe i'll dust my broom

i'm getting up soon

in the morning

i believe i'll dust my broom

i'm getting up soon in the morning

baby

i believe i'll dust my broom

yeah

you know i love a boy

you know i do

yeah

my friends can't have my room

i'm gonna write a letter

telephone every town i know

yeah

i'm gonna write a letter

telephone every town i know

if i don't find him in mississippi

he's in new orleans

i know

well

i don't want no man wants every downtown girl he meets

no

i don't want no man wants every downtown girl he meets

if he don't give me the loving

i want that boy back on the street

well

i believe i'm coming home

yeah

i believe

i believe

i believe i'll go back home

i'm gonna leave my baby

break up my happy home