Released: January 14, 1992

Songwriter: Al Perkins Willie Dixon

Producer: Russ Titelman

[Verse]
I think I'm leaving in the morning
All your crying won't help you now
I think I'm leaving in the morning baby, yeah
All your crying won't help you now
But the whole time I was with you baby
Everybody, everybody knew you weren't no good no how

Yes, it was a long time coming baby
But you, but you finally made it home
Yes it was a long time coming baby, yeah
Oh but you finally made it home
Yes I want you to realize now baby, yeah
Darling, you know you did me wrong

You built my hopes so high
Honey, you let me down so low
Oh, you built, you built my hopes so high baby, yeah
Oh, woman, you let me, you let me down so low
Yes, you got me walking around here in circles, baby
Oh, I don't know which way to go

Oh, just one more time babe
Just let me, let me prove my love to you
Yes just one more, one more time baby, yeah
Why don't you let me, let me prove my love to you
I want to do all the little things baby
All the little things you ask to do

Eric Clapton

Eric Patrick Clapton, CBE, (born 30 March 1945) is an English musician, singer and songwriter. He is the only three-time inductee to the Rock and Roll Hall of once as a solo artist and separately as a member of the Yardbirds and Cream. Clapton has been referred to as one of the most important and influential guitarists of all time. Clapton ranked second in Rolling Stone magazine’s list of the “100 Greatest Guitarists of All Time” and fourth in Gibson’s “Top 50 Guitarists of All Time”.