I was in love with you baby, honey, before I learned to call your name Yes, I was in love with you baby, honey, before I learned to call your name Yeah, the way you treatin' me baby, honey you're gonna drive old me insane Yes, you know I love you, I'll

Let's cry for this bad man Well, you treat me right baby, I'll treat you right That's the way it's supposed to be I put my faith down in my friend And he almost put an end to me I wrote a song for the bad man Well he walks so tall to be so small Never

And I don't care what they say about you baby They don't know what you've been through Nobody knows the way that I know her, said She got a bad reputation Trust me, I could be the one to treat you like a lady Let me see what's underneath, all I need is

Baby, you done lost your good thing now Baby, that's the way I hate you now You used to say that you loved me So please don't try to mistreat me And you would do anything I said You done lost your good thing now Well, the way I used to love you baby But

Love makes me treat you the way that I do Gee baby, ain't I good to you Gee, baby, ain't I good to you There's nothing too good for a girl, so true Mama, ain't I good to you Yes, I bought you furs for Christmas And a diamond ring A big Cadillac car and

And your crying won't help you, woman 'Cause you've been so mean to me Oh, oh, crying won't help you, baby Crying won't help you now Oh, no matter what you say, baby No matter what you do The way you been treating me, woman Is coming back home to you Oh,

You know it ain't right just to treat me this a way. Well, you know it ain't right just to treat me this a way. Well, you know, my baby, have you home one day. You know it ain't right just to treat me like you do. Well, you know it ain't right just to

It's my own fault, darlin'--I made you treat me the way you do Oh, goodbye, baby; I know we may never meet again It's my own fault, darlin', that you treat me the way you do It's my own fault, darlin', caused you treat me the way you do When you left me,

That ain't no way to treat the broken hearted Baby, come on Baby come on Come on baby Come on baby finish what you started I'm incomplete One, two, one, two, three Well if you wanna see other guys

Hey baby, you ain't treating me right You go off everyday and don't come home til night That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to get along Well i'm pickin' you up and takin' you to my house Now you're up and you're treating me like a mouse Well