'Fore day in the mornin', babe You ain't got home yet Hmm, it's 'fore day in the mornin', babe You ain't got home yet I cried and cried 'Til my pillow's soaking wet Babe, I can't get started Since you threw me down Hmmm, I can't get started Since you threw me down I thought you were the square, babe And you played me for a clown I loved you, baby But you don't mean me no good Hmmm, I loved you, baby But you don't mean me no good You give me so much trouble I believe I move from your neighborhood