Mama don't put your best dress on 'cause daddy ain't coming home He's down at the local bar and he ain't there alone He's got him a little girl friend she's hanging on his arm And he's spending his last dollar just pouring on the charm He told you he'd be working late knowing you would never call He ain't been working late some days he ain't there at all People say they've seen 'em a laughing and a carrying on So mama don't put your best dress on 'cause daddy ain't coming home You can do what you want mama you could stay up and cry all night Or you could hunt him down go in and start a fight You could claw her eyes out mama but she ain't the one to blame Or you could walk in with a new man hit him back with his own game You could change the locks, mama and never let daddy back in Then you could get you a lawyer and take everything from him You could make him pay mama for the way he's done you wrong But mama don't put your best dress on 'cause daddy ain't coming home Mama don't put your best dress on 'cause daddy ain't coming home He's down at the local bar and he ain't there alone He's got him a little girl friend she's a hanging on his arm And he's spending his last dollar just pouring on the charm |