Van Morrison
The Things I Used To Do
The things that I used to do
Lord, I won't do no more
The things that I used to do
Lord, I won't do no more
I used to sit and hold your hand baby
Cry, beggin' you not to go
I used to search all night for you baby
Lord, and my search would always end in vain
I used to search all night for you baby
Lord, and my search would always end in vain
But I knew all along darlin'
That you was hid out with your other man
I'm goin' to send you back to your mama baby
Lord, and I'm goin' back to my family too
I'm goin' to send you back to your mama baby
Lord, and I'm goin' back to my family too
'Cause nothin' I do can please ya' baby
Lord, I just can't get along with you
From Letras Mania