Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

Wait a Minute let me understand...

While I'm a-sittin' here holdin' your hand

Your tellin' me about the boy next door

Tellin' me that he can offer you more

What a nerve!

What a case!

Chorus:

Wait just a minute

You know that won't get it

Wock-a-doo wock-a-doo

If thats the way your love will be,

You might as well forget it

Wock-a-doo, wock-a-doo, wha

Am I correct in hearin' what you say,

That you would rather be with him instead

You said that you could travel with him far

You say he's got a brand new Cadillac car

Well...What you mean?

Is that so!?!

Better let that woman go!

Chorus

I don't go for all the crazy noise

About you datin' all those other boys

If I'm gonna be your only one

I'm not waitin' till your honey's done.

You're a riot!

And you're tough!

Honey, cut out all that stuff

Chorus

I'm gonna tell you for the very last time,

If I'm yours, you better be mine.

When I come home about a quarter to 4

Don't wanna hear the slammin' of the back door

Youre bad!

And so wild!

Stop a-messin with me, child!

You might as well forget it...

Why, you can just forget about

The whole cotton-pickin affair!

I get so tired of you finaglin' around...