Grown So Ugly

I got up this morning Put on my shoes Tied my shoes Went to the mirror But I combed my hair I made a move Know what to do Tried 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 Left Angola, 1964 Walking down the street Knocking for my baby, now My baby come out and ask me who I am I say, honey Honey, don't you know your man? She said my man been gone since 1942 I tell you, Mr. Ugly, he didn't look like you