I'm gonna quit my baby — B. B. King

Well, I work hard everyday Come home straight home with my pay My baby either drink it up Or she threw it all away

I'm gonna quit my baby If she don't stop cheatin' and lyin' Well, I would rather be alone Than to be worried out of my mind

Well, I give her all of my money I think I'm being kind She buy a quart of bad whiskey And the rest is beer and wine

Well, a few nights ago I had to work kinda late Somebody broke out of my house Just like he was Superman's mate

Well, four o'clock this morning, when I staggered in the block The little moonshine joint and the rest just begin to rock I sneaked inside to get a better view I caught my woman doin' the mambo too