I know I hurt your feelin’s and I’m asking you to forgive I know I hurt your feelin’s darlin' and I’m asking you to forgive Because you got a sweet disposition [that] strictly gives me a thrill
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I’ll admit, Darlin’, I really done you wrong I’ll admit, Baby, I really done you wrong But if you believe in me you will be happy from this day on
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I’ll O-dmit, the words I said were not right I’ll admit, Little girl, the words I said were not right You’re too nice a girl to forgive me this night I did you wrong and I’m beggin’ you to forgive I know I did you wrong and I’m beggin’ you to forgive Because your sweet disposition strictly gives me a thrill