(by mckinley morganfield)
Oh baby, look how you got me standin' 'round crying.
Oh baby, look how you got me standin' 'round crying.
Lord i love you little girl, you're always resting on my mind.
Oh baby, i ain't gonna be riding you 'round in my automobile.
Oh baby, i ain't gonna be riding you 'round in my automobile.
You got so many men, i'm afraid you may get me k**ed.
Oh baby, you ain't nothing like you used to be. (no, don't get me k**ed, honey!)
Oh baby, you ain't nothing like you used to be. (oh man, leave that woman alone!)
When i was deep in love with you, little girl,
You were just sweet as an apple on a tree.