29 lyrics for "Treat me the way you do"

It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you want to do Yes, at the time, you were loving me, baby At that time, little girl, I didn't love you At that time, little girl, I wouldn't be true Used to make your own pay checks, baby And bring them all home
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Light that ass on fire Do you wanna get dirty, girl? Come on Do you wanna get dirty, girl? C'mon let's go Make the pussy just gush My momma didn't raise me that way You lit a fire, from inside of me I could be the guy to treat you To a nice movie, feed
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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,
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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
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People in the misery Government or work or government It makes a mockery Respect to the youths When they're in front and all dem back a me Why you don't treat them like the way you should And I know all the things you hide Even though it's a good
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Treat me sweet and gentle when you say goodnight Just squeeze me but please don't tease me I get sentimental when you hold me tight Just squeeze me but please don't tease me Missing you since you went away Singing the blues away each day Counting the
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It's My Own Fault (Recorded Live At the Regal Theatre, Chicago, Illinois, November 21, 1964)
B.B. King
It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you want to do Yes, at the time, you were loving me, baby At that time, little girl, I didn't love you At that time, little girl, I wouldn't be true Used to make your own pay checks, baby And bring them all home
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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,
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I'll never do it ''cause you treat me wrong You'll never do it, come and sing my song Living in another way, Don't you see that Living in another way I want to touch your body To live it up just another day Don't stop put it down) To live it up every
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