Robert Cray - These Things lyrics

These things made our love come to an end Oh these things Hey baby, thought you were my friend Stepping out, playing around All of these things, baby Really let me down Oh and I know You're gonna miss me One of these ole' days Early one morning I got out of bed I thought about our happiness, yes I did That we left was dead I love ya' I need you Oh, these things, baby Still run through my head Oh, and I know You're gonna miss my lovin' baby One of these old days, yes you will Early one morning When I got out of bed yeah I thought about our happiness, yes I did Long left for dead And oh baby I love ya' And oh baby I need ya' All of these things, baby Still run through my head Oh, and I know You're gonna miss me One of these old days Yes, you will All because of these things All because of these things Steppin' out Dead love Playin' around Hey baby Thought you were my friend All because of these things