You don't have ta go

 Whoa, baby
 You don't have ta go

 I'm gonna pack up darlin'
 Down the road I go

 Well now, I give you all my money
 Then ya go downtown,
 an' you get back in the evenin'
 Told me, walked down town

 Whoa baby, you don't have ta go
 I'm gonna pack up darlin'
 Down the road I go

 Whoa baby, honey what's wrong wich' you?
 Whoa baby, honey what's wrong wich' you?
 Well you don't treat me darlin', like you used to do