I mistreated my baby, you know I did not do her right I mistreated my baby, know I did not do her right I put her out in the cold on one rainy night If I could find my baby, I would do the less I could If I could find my baby, I would do the less I could I can't give her much money, but I can give her something is good Wasn't nothin' but old Satan made me do her so Wasn't nothin' but old Satan made me do her so If she would come back home, I won't do that thing no more Lord, I'm worried, stays worried all the time Lord, I'm worried, stays worried all the time But in love with that no-good, no-good woman of mine