(Composição: Joe Josea, B.B. King) Man, be careful with a fool You know, someday he may get smart Man, be careful with a fool You know, someday he may get smart He will treat you so cool and chilly Till he hurt you to your heart Yeah, you know hate to remember Oh, what a fool I used to be Man, I hate to remember How foolish I used to be The way I used to love you, baby How bad it's gonna be You know, I used to cry 'bout you, baby! You know, I'd-a walk the streets a-late at night Used to cry about ya A-walk the streets, a-late at night If you love me just a little bit, baby, Why in the world don't you treat me right? Uh, fin'lly over, baby Whoa, I believe this is the end, ah, ah, yeah, well! Fin'lly over, baby Oh, I believe this-a is the end, ah I want to tell you my baby To forgive me for my sin
