It's My Own My Fault, Baby - B.B. King

Composer：King Taub

It's my own fault baby

Treat me the way you want to do

It's my own fault baby

Treat me the way you want to do

Yes at the time you were loving me baby

At that time little girl I didn't love you

Used to make your own pay checks baby

And bring them all home to me

I'd go out on the hillside you know

And make every woman good girl seen

It's my own fault baby

Treat me the way you want to do

Yes at the time you were loving me baby

At that time little girl I didn't love you

Yes you used to be here with me baby

But now you're running around with the boys

You said you were gonna leave me

You're gonna be over in Illinois

And it's my own fault baby

Treat me the way you want to do

Yes at the time you were loving me baby

At that time little girl I wouldn't be true

Yes fall on my knees

Raise up my right hand

Yes I would do better baby but I

Just don't understand

It's my own fault baby

Treat me the way you wanna do

Yes at the time you were loving me woman

At that time little girl I wouldn't be true