12/8 time seemed to her to be some sort of life of With the handcuffs and the clubs coming down on me She said rock 'n roll give her nothing but bad dreams
So she my funeral and left me for dead A single in a double bed But now she's standing on my front
She goes 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 knockin' at my Now she knockin' at my door Now her key it fit I'm not let her in
Well, would you look at She's got a perfume and her fancy clothes And a ribbon in her Well, she ain't and I'll give her that
But she all there And her body as sexy as her underwear Her stomach ain't big I suppose To eat up all the words that she spoke
She gonna try to ring quiet but the doorbell's She have to knock, knock, knock, I said You're knock, knock, knock, yeah
She come knockin' at my Now she knockin' at my door Now her key it fit I'm not let her in
She come at my door Now she knockin' 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 ever consider to to let you in