12/8 time seemed to her to be some of life of crime With the handcuffs and the billy clubs down on me She said rock 'n don't give her nothing but bad dreams
So she my funeral and left me for dead A single in a double bed But now standing on my front porch
She knock, knock, knock, knock Knock, knock, knock,
She come at my door Now she knockin' at my door Now her key it fit I'm not let her in
Now she knockin' at my door Now she knockin' at my door Now her key it fit I'm not let her in
Well, you look at here She's got a perfume bottle and her fancy And a ribbon in her Well, she ain't and I'll give her that
But she ain't all And her ain't as sexy as her underwear Her stomach ain't big I suppose To eat up all the mean words that she
She gonna try to ring quiet but the broke She have to knock, knock, knock, I said You're knock, knock, knock, yeah
She knockin' at my door Now she come at my door Now her key it fit I'm not let her in
She knockin' at my door Now she come knockin' at my Now her key it fit I'm not let her in
She a knock-knock, let me in She a knock-knock, let me in She a knock-knock, let me in I no
She a knock-knock, let me in She a knock-knock, let me in She come a knock-knock, Oh,
No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no
Not by the of my chinny-chin-chin Would I ever to begin to let you in