Tell Me To Do Right

You're telling me to do right, baby

And you won't do right yourself

You're telling me to do right, baby

And you won't do right yourself

Every time my back is turned

You're slippin' and dodgin' with somebody else

I believe I'm going to leave you

So you can take care of yourself

I believe I'm going to leave you

So you can take care of yourself

And it's the reason I'm gonna leave you

You can get you somebody else

I hate to leave you, but the

Talk is all over town

I hate to leave you, but the

Talk is all over town

I thought I'd been a good boy to you, but you

Going to put the poor boy down

Oh, come on

I know you're going to miss your

Good man when he's gone away

I know you're going to miss your

Good man when he's gone away

It may not be so soon, baby, but it will

Be real long and a lonesome day

It may be soon

Baby, rather than it may be late

It may be soon

Baby, rather than it may be late

Yes, that's just a red hot mama

Lord, and she sure won't wait