12/8 time seemed to her to be some of life of crime the handcuffs and the billy clubs coming down on me She said rock 'n roll don't give her but bad dreams
So she planned my and left me for dead A single in a double bed But now she's standing on my front
She knock, knock, knock, knock Knock, knock, knock,
She come knockin' at my Now she come at my door Now her key it fit I'm not let her in
Now she come at my door Now she come knockin' at my Now her key it fit I'm not let her in
Well, you look at here got a perfume bottle and her fancy clothes And a ribbon in her Well, she ain't bad-lookin' and I'll give her
But she all there And her ain't as sexy as her underwear Her stomach ain't big enough I To eat up all the mean words she spoke
She try to ring quiet but the doorbell's broke She gonna have to knock, knock, knock, I You're gonna knock, knock, knock,
She come knockin' at my 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 at my door 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 a knock-knock, please Oh,
No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no
Not by the hair of my Would I consider to begin to let you in