Suzanna
Baby, [bad word] on back home to me
Suzanna
Baby, [bad word] on back home to me
Well, that if I'd a-been anyways, contrary
Then God, knows I did not intend to be

Now that Suzanna just my type, man
two dimples in her jaw
Now, that she ever mistreat me, man
I'd be force-ed to break the law

But Suzanna
Baby why don't you change your way?
Well, I don't want you to wait 'till you get old
Suzanna, change in your younger days

Well, said I've got somethin' to tell you, Suzanna baby
Know, soon I get the change
If you can't use it for your regular, Suzanna
I'd be crazy to be yo' man

But Suzanna
 [bad word] on back home to me
Well, if I'd a-been anyways, contrary
Then God knows I did not intend to be

(harmonica & guitar)

Boy, that Suzanna just my type with
Her two dimples in her jaw
Now, that she ever mistreat me
You know I'd be force-ed to break the law

But Suzanna
Baby, why don't you change your way?
Well, but I don't want you to wait 'till you get old
Suzanna, change in yo' younger day.