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The things that I used to Fdo, Bb
Lord, I won't do no Fmore,
The Bbthings that I used to do,
Lord, I won't do no Fmore,
C I used to sit and hold your hand, Baby Bb
Cry, begging you not to go. F_ Bb__ F_ C
I would to search all night for you, Baby,
Oh, and my search would always end in vain,
I would to search all night for you, Baby,
Lord, and my search would always be in vain,
But, I knew all along, Darling,
That you would be out with your other man.
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I'm going to send you back to your mother, Baby,
Lord, and I'm going back to my family too,
I'm going to send you back to your mother, Baby,
Lord, and I'm going back to my family too,
'Cause nothing I do that please you, Baby,
Lord, I just can't get along with you.