The Things (That) I Used To Do

The things that I used to doc Lord, I won't do no moreThe things that I used to doLord, I won't do no moreI used to sit and hold your hand darlinAnd cry, oh babe do not goI used to search all night for you darlinLord, and my search would always end in vainI used to search all night for you darlinLord, and my search would always end in vainBut I knew all the time darlinThat you was hid out wit' your other manI'm goin' to send you back to your mama darlinLord, and I'm goin' back to my family tooI'm goin' to send you back to your mama darlinLord, and I'm goin' back to my family tooNothin' I can do to please ya' darlinI just can't get along with you