Hey baby, you ain′t treating me right
You go off every day and don't come home ′til night
That ain't the way to do it
That ain't the way to do it
That ain′t the way to do it
That ain′t the way to get along

Well, I'm pickin′ you up and takin' you to my house
Now you got up and you′re treating me like a mouse
That ain't the way to do it
That ain′t the way to do it
That ain't the way to do it
That ain't the way to get along
(Well, alright, hey man)

Well, I did everything quiet, everything I could
You told everybody down in your neighborhood
That ain′t the way to do it
That ain′t the way to do it
That ain't the way to do it
That ain′t the way to get along

Well, if you got a woman and she won't treat you right
Beat her three times a day and whoop her a little at night
That is the way to do it
That is the way to do it
That is the way to do it
That′s the way to get along

Writer(s): Riley B. King, Jules Bihari<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com