Lyrics Whoa Babe (Remastered) - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys

Whoa babe, oh dear
Whoa babe, what can the matter be?
Whoa babe, something still bother me
How come I can't come knocking around your door? (Yeah)
Whoa babe, how come you let me down?
Whoa babe, why did I hang around?
Since when ain't I your badass boy no more? (Yeah)

Everynight I take you out (oh)
You are the one to frown and I (oh frown and I)
Some day you make me shout
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"
Whoa babe, how do you get that way?
Whoa babe, some day you gonna pay
But I leave you, I knock on your door no more

(Eh, brother Elvis Sherman)
(Are you gonna fool around with that old band guitar?)

(Yeah)
(Whoa babe, how come you wanted?)
(Whoa babe, how come? How come?)
(Yeah, yeah)

Whoa babe, what can the matter be?
Whoa babe, something still bother me
How come I can't come knocking around your door? (Well)
Whoa babe, how come you let me down?
Whoa babe, how come I hang around?
Since when ain't I your badass boy no more?

(Since you don't come knocking around my door) everynight I take you out
You are the one to frown and I (eh)
Some day, you make me shout
"Whoa, dibidibi babap woah"
Whoa babe, how do you get that way
Whoa babe, some day you gonna pay
But I leave you, I knock on your door no more