Worked all summer and I worked all fall
Had take my Christmas in my overalls
Now I've got tired the way you treated me
And I believe I'll go now, back to my used to be
Well, you know I love you baby, I can't help myself
I'd rather be with you than anyone else
Lord, tell me baby, what fault you find of me?
Ah, that you want to quit me, baby, for your old time used to be
When I had you, wouldn't treat me right
Stay out from me both day and night
Now I've got tired the way you treated me
And I believe I'll go now, back to my used to be
I been wondering, I been wondering, I can't see to save my life
How come we can't get along like man and wife
Now I've got tired the way you treated me
And I believe I'll go now, back to my used to be
Went to your house about half past ten
Knocked on your door, you wouldn't let me in
I've got tired the way you treated me
And I believe I'll go now, back to my used to be
