Words and music by Larry Burnett

Last December I met a girl
She took a likin to me
Said she loved me
But she didn't know the meaning of the word

She imagined love to be grand
Me holdin her hand and
Whisperin sweet things and
Cooin softly like a song bird

Then one mornin she came to me
With a tear in her eye and a
Sigh on her breath Lord she said
"Hon I'm heavy with child"

I said "god [bad word] girl can't you see
That I'm breakin my back
Just tryin to keep my head above water
And it's turnin me wild"

Cinderella can't you see
Don't want [bad word] 
You better leave this mornin leave today
Take your love and your child away

Rockin chair on the front porch
I'm thinkin about all the things that I did
As a young man
Now that I'm old

I remember her and the boy
Did he have all the toys and the joys
That a young man should have
Before he gets too old

Cinderella couldn't you see
Didn't want [bad word] 
Shoulda left that mornin left that day
Took your love and your child away