Don't You Trifle With Me, Honey - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
Don't You Trifle with Me, Honey. Copyright, 1894, by T. H. Harms & Co. . Words and Music by Percy Gaunt. 
If yer lookin' for a little callud lady. Don't yer trifle wid me, honey, don't yer do it; My complexion's almost just a little shady, Don't yer trifle with me, honey, don't yer do It. I'm goin' to de ball, keep a-dancin' till I fall, An' my snuff I'm goin' ter have where I can chew It; If yer lookin' for a little cullud lady, Don't yer trifle wid me, honey, don't yer do it. 
Chorus. Who said I holler'd at der last cake walk? Who said I holler'd, do yer hear me talk? I'm a cullud lady, an' my face is somewhat shady, But yer mustn't trifle wid me, honey, dear. 
When I done git on de floor and am a-walkin', Don't yer trifle wid me, honey, don't yer do it; All de yaller coons am jealous wid dere talkin'. Don't yer trifle wid me, honey, don't yer do it. I win a cake one night, an' dem nigs dey had a fight, Den dey took de cake an' smashed it, den dey threw it, But dey didn't hit dis little cullud lady; Don't yer trifle wid me, honey, don't yer do it.- Chorus. 
It yer lookin' for a pretty cullud lady, Don't yer trifle wid me, honey, don't yer do it; When yer ring de front-door bell and ask for Sadie, Don't yer trifle wid me, honey, don't yer do it. If you ever mention cake, then my razor I will take, An' I'll carve yer like as If a storm went through it; If yer looklin' for a pretty callud lady, Don't yer trifle wid me, honey, don't yer do it. - Chorus.