Next time you go and see my baby It'll be the last time you'll ever see The next time you go and hang around my babe I'm telling you woman, It'll be the last place you'll be If somebody's gonna teach my boy a lesson Watch out! - that somebody better damn well be me You caught my little boy Ov' by Mr Elliot store that day You caught him steal a little cake And whatever he did, you wouldn't let him get away You wanted to teach him a lesson Made him work your choirs Each and every summer day You better leave, you better leave my little boy alone You better leave, you better leave my little boy alone Before I get evil mad and I go and do something wrong Tony baby, come to mommy, tell me what happened? (Little Tony complaining about what Mrs Pauline did to him) Have you lost your damn mind woman Working him like that when a cake costs just a dime Have you lost your damn mind woman He told you he was wrong and that he stepped out of line Somebody should be teaching you a lesson Oh, and the privilege is about to be all mine