Before you accuse me, take a look at yourselfThey say I've been running with other womenBut I don't love nobody elseI called your mama three or four hours agoI called your mama three or four hours agoYour mama said, son, don't call my daughter no moreI said, come on back home, babyTry my lovin' one more timeI wish you wouldYeah, come on back home, babyTry my lovin' one more timeThey say I've been running with other womenBut I ain't guilty of no crimeAlright, guitar player, you got it. . .I called your mama three or four hours agoI called your mama three or four hours agoYour mama said, son, don't call my daughter no moreBefore you accuse me, take a look at yourselfBefore you accuse me, take a look at yourselfThey say I've been running with other womenBut I don't love nobody else. . .