(McKinley Morganfield)
Oh, babe, look how you got me standing around crying
Oh, babe, look how you got me standing around crying
Well, I know you don`t love me, baby
But you`re always resting on my mind
Oh, baby, I ain`t gonna be riding around in my automobile
Oh, baby, I ain`t gonna be riding around in my automobile
Well, you got so many men
I`m afraid that you may get me killed
Oh, baby, you ain`t nothing like you used to be
Oh, baby, you ain`t nothing like you used to be
Well, when I was loving you baby
You was sweet as an apple on the tree