It's my own fault, I don't blame you for treating me the way you do It's my own fault, I don't blame you for treating me the way you do When you was deep in love with me, at that time, little girl, I didn't love you You used to make your paycheck and then bring it all home to me You know I would go up on the corner, make every woman drunk I see That's my own fault. honey, I don't blame you for treating me the way you do When you was deep in love with me, at that time, little girl, I didn't love you You know I used to take you out, little girl, and keep you weeks after weeks You were so scared to quit me, little darling, I may make a 'fore day creep That's my own fault, girl, honey, I don't blame you for treating me the way you do When you was deep in love with me, at that time, little girl, I wouldn't be true (Tell her everything, man)