It's My Own Fault

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