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