I ain't sure I know what love is
But I think I've got it bad
I ain't sure I know what love is
But I sure must have it bad
Guess, it's all just a gamble
And that's enough to drive a woman mad
They say love is proposition
Say it strictly give and take
They say love is proposition
Claim it's mostly give and take
Well, my honey took all I gave him
That proposition stuff is a fake
I don't claim to be no gambler
And I ain't handy with the dice
Say, I don't claim to be no gambler
And I'm not handy with the dice
But I'll wager, my man knows
I ain't the kind to cry but twice
Well, you left me with no warning
Don't know the reason why
You just got up one morning
Didn't even say goodbye
But I love you baby
Although you make me cry
But there's other men who want me
But who are you satisfy?
