In the EveningWhen your baby can't be foundWell, now if he loved your babyAnd you treat him rightBut he keeps on fussing at youEvery day and nightHe's gonna trifle on youAw, come on in, Miss KittyThey'll do it every timeAnd when your baby starts to step inLord, you really lose your mindNow, if your baby's meanTake a tip from meWoman, lock him up at homeAnd throw away the keyHe's gonna trifle on youTrifle on youThey'll do it every timeAnd when your baby starts to step inLord, you really lose your mindYeahYeahBlues, stay away from meBlues, why don't you let me beDon't know whyYou keep on haunting meLoveOh, yeahWas never meant for meTrue loveWas never meant for meSeems somehowWe never can agreeWhere's my baby?Where's my darling?Baby, where you been?So longWhere's my baby?Where's my darling?Baby, where you been?So longDropping money in the jukeboxAnd playing another honky-tonk songYeahAin't that right, Loretta?You got it, kidHa