Letras 3-F Blues (Find 'Em, Fool 'Em, Forget 'Em) - George Jackson

3-F Blues (Find 'Em, Fool 'Em, Forget 'Em)

Now women always talked about my father
They said he was the rottenest son of a gun in town
'Cause he was known to mess up a woman, man
And turn right around
And put her down
He said, «Son, let me give you some advice
You better remember this
The rest of your life»
He said find 'em, fool 'em and forget 'em
That’s the best thing to do
He said find 'em, fool 'em and forget 'em
Before they hurt you
He said, «Son, oh, son
I wouldn’t tll you no lie»
Now I didn’t listen to my father, baby
I wnt right on and gave my heart to you
You walked on it, baby, stomped on it
Until finally you smashed it in two
You treated me worse than a dog
You didn’t even show any mercy at all