Can't Stand A Broken Man Songtext
von Ruth Brown

I can′t stand no
No broke man
Don't need to know a cup
Where down the bang of cup
Need a little money
From time to time
Need a little break
Need a little wine
What are you gonna do when the baby needs shoes?
Are you gonna chase away the blues?


I don′t want no,
No broke man
Hanging around here
And bringing me down here
I need a little help
When the bills come due
Everything cost money
And honey I due too
Somebody say you've got paid the date
But ain't no eagle
Through my way
Now what you′re going to say?
Saxo
I can′t stand
No broke man
Taking up all of my time
Never breaking in a dime
I need a little mess at take
To ruse the punk
Giving up soft
Of get itself gone
Talk is cheap but it don't mean nothing
Show me the money if you want my loving


Darling I′m so sick and tired of broke man
I can't stand a broke man
Got to pay your own way baby believe me in with it
I call it supra male it him come
This is just a small is your tonic
But I′d say what you can do bring it to mama baby let me in a lemon
And wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Now don't tell me you got excuse in here
Now your check is already two weeks late
Oh, what do you mean?
I don′t care how much you've ever paid the doctor for doctor bay
What it's bay?
Gone to you for you before two on a hour early he give me anyway
Well I′ll tell you what to do
Give me the check, let me take a look of this sub
Wait, what do you mean you compose David for two weeks?
Are you crazy? wait a minute, let me take a real good look at this
Give me my glasses, let me see this
Oh ah what bang is this read now?
The bang of bank stray you must be silly
You know what I think?
I think what you ought a do it′s just
You and I together
Let's go up here to the ATMagic
Because this look there the money you come with me I don′t know
Your daughter on the other matter tell her get back
And on the way we can pass by at David's house on the right here inside the street
Where out look boys always sitting on a step
You′re on the child, show look like you
I swear, the more I look at that baby the more I convent
You know, a look more by this you saying
And just like you if you got air it too
I've got to the doctor on the other day
I asking for a couple of pieces of pub cool on air his bay
Do you have the nerve to tell me
I got the key
Yes cause is all I got
He got of a new hit, key
Yeah there′s your baby
You, you've something to do with that
Well you telling me who? oh, I hear it
Come on and look faster
All I've got by ego you pay