I should have quit you long time ago,
Yeah, long time ago.
Oh yeah, long time ago.
I wouldn’t be here, my children,
Down on this killin’ floor.
I should have listened, baby, to my second mind x2
Everytime i go away and leave you, darling,
You send me the blues way down the line.
Babe, treat me right, baby, oh my my my
People tellin’ me baby can’t be satisfied;
They try to worry me baby
But they never hurt you in my eyes.
Said, people worry i can’t keep you satisfied.
Let me tell you baby,
You ain’t nothin but a two-bit, no-good jive.
Went to sleep last night, worked as hard as i can,
Bring home my money, you take my money, give it to another man;
I should have quit you, baby, such a long time ago,
I wouldn’t be here with all my troubles
Down on this killing floor.
Squeeze me baby, till the juice runs down my leg, x2
The way you squeeze my lemon,
I..i’m gonna fall right out of bed, yeah.
Hey! (conversation between robert plant & guitar)
Baby baby baby…
I’m gonna leave my children down on this killin floor.