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

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