Things I Used to Do - Albert Collins, Barrelhouse

Thing that I used to do

Lord, I don’t do no more

The thing that I used to do

Lord, I don’t do no more

I used to sit and hold your hand

Beggin' you to not to go

Searched all night for you, darlin'

Lord, and my search was in vain

Oh, I searched all night for you, baby

And babe you know, my search was in vain

Well, and I knew all the time

You was hid out wit' your other man

Well, I’m goin' to send you back to your mama

Lord, I’m goin' back to my family too

Oh, goin' to send you back to your mama

Lord, I’m goin' back to my family too

Oh, you know I just can’t stand

Oh, this low down way you do