Paroles de You Don't Have To Go

Oh baby, you don't have to go Oh baby, you don't have to go You know i'm gonna pack up baby, down the road i go Whoa baby, what's gettin' wrong with you Whoa baby, what's gettin' wrong with you You don't treat me nothin' girl, like you used to do (instrumental, harmonica solo by james cotton) Well i gave you all of my money and let you / go downtown You come back in the evenin' you call me / all kind of clown Oh baby, you don't have to go You know i'm gonna pack up baby, down the road i go Whoa baby, turn your lamp down low Whoa baby, turn your lamp down low I beg you all night baby, you don't have to go