(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 k**ed
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