The Things That I Used To Do

The things that I used to do
Lord, I won’t do no more
The things that I used to do
Lord, I won’t do no more
I used to sit and hold your hand, baby
Cried begging you not to go
I used to search all night for you, baby
Lord, and my search would always end in vain
I used to search all night for you, baby
Lord, and my search would always end in vain
But I knew all along, darling
That you was hid out with your other man
I’m going to send you back to your mother, darling
Lord, and I’m going back to my family too
I’m going to send you back to your mother, darling
Lord, and I’m going back to my family too
Nothing I can do to please you, baby
Lord, I just can’t get along with you