(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.