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Lookin
out the window, what do my eyes see
Who
is that pretty thing hangin’ off your sleeve
It ain’t right, no no no it
aint’t right I’m
putting you on notice Your not sleeping here tonight I
picked up the telephone when the phone did
ring Baby
you were flirtin’ with some chick You’re knee deep in Doggie doo You’re gonna get what’s commin’ to you It
ain’t right, You’re
not sleepin’ here….. tonight ………….. Picked
up that piece of paper I found it on the floor You
bin’ sendin’ flowers but not to me no more It
ain’t right no no
no it ain’t right I’m
puttin’ you on notice you’re
not sleepin' here tonight
I see you drivin round in your fancy automobile You left me the bicycle I don’t have two wheels, It ain’t right, No no It ain’t right I’m
putting you on notice, you’re
not sleeping here tonight Instrumental
Solo You tell me you are working late you practice to deceive You’ve
told so many lies what am I to
believe It ain’t right no no no it aint right I’m
putting you on notice you aren’t sleeping here tonight. Don’t even be thinking about staying here tonight Take
those flowers with ya when ya go leave
the caddy in the garage you
take that bicycle built for two What’s that on your collar? Is that lip stick on your collar Barbeque sauce? Honey what ribs you been kissin, Beef
or pork Your
belongins …….I guess you
could come by early Saturday morning, buy’em all back at that big garage sale
I’m havin’ Your
big screen tv, your golf clubs I shoulda just got me that big ol’ hound dog like my mama said, |