The Things 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

Cry, beggin' 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 darlin'

That you was hid out with your other man

I'm goin' to send you back to your mama baby

Lord, and I'm goin' back to my family too

I'm goin' to send you back to your mama baby

Lord, and I'm goin' back to my family too

'Cause nothin' I do can please ya' baby

Lord, I just can't get along with you