Well I hear people been messin with my baby,
Well I'm tellin y'all you better let her be.
Cause if you're messin with my little girl,
Well you're gonna see a man gettin mean.
Well she's my sweet little thing,
And she saves all her sweet lovin for me.
So if you wanna get out of here with your skin,
Then you'd better let my sweet girl be.
I hear you've been callin her every night,
Well man that don't sit with me.
Well you'd better look out for a fight,
If you don't leave her alone, that's what there's gonna be.
So you better leave my little girl alone,
Cause there's trouble when you mess with her and me.
You'd better stop callin her on the telephone,
Unless you wanna see a man gettin mean.
Well she's my sweet little thing,
And she saves all her sweet lovin for me.
So if you wanna get out of here with your skin,
Then you'd better let my sweet girl be.
There is a whole lot of, passion and feeling behind this poem. I'm guessing that some pretty strong emotions inspired this poem.