The Things That I Used To Do I used to sit and hold your hand, baby, begging you not to go. I used to search all night for you, baby, and my search would always end in vain. I used to search all night for you, baby, and my search would always end in vain. Yeah, and I knew all along, darling, you was out somewhere with your other man. I used to search all night for you, baby, and my search would always end in vain. I'm gonna send you back to your mother, baby, Lord, I'm going back to my family too. I'm gonna send you back to your mother, baby, Lord, I'm going back to my family too. Nothing I ever do pleases you, darling, Lord, I just can't get along with you.
