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

(harp solo)

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

(harp solo)

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

(You know I do)