It's My Own Fault, Darling

It's My Own Fault, Darling - B B King

Hey baby you ain't treating me right

You go off everyday and don't come home til night

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to get along

Well I'm picking you up and taking you to my house

Now you're up and you're treating me like a mouse

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to get along

Well I taking you into my house and did everything I could

You told everybody in the neighborhood

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to get along

Well if you got a little woman and she won't treat you right

Beat her three times a day and whoop her a little at night

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to do it

That ain't the way to get along