I got up this morning
Put on my shoes
Tied my shoes
Went to the mirror
For to comb my hair
I made a move
Know what to do
Try to break and run

Baby, this ain't me
Baby, this ain't me
Grown so ugly
Grown so ugly
Don't even know myself
Don't even know myself

I left Angola, 19 and 64
Walking down the street
Knock upon my baby's door
My baby come out
And ask me who I am
And I say, 'Honey,
Honey, don't you know your man?'
She said, 'My man's been gone
Since 19 and 42
I'll tell you Mr. Ugly,
He didn't look like you'