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Talk of beatin' down the door Tellin' me I was wrong Woman she gets tired When a man is away too long Talk about your good times You had a couple of your own People who live in a glass-house Shouldn't ever throw those stones Yeah, sweep around your own back door You got some cleanin' to do Now don't come pickin' on me no more This woman is through with you Maybe I act a little too loose Maybe I started astray But I got you to thank oh, baby For the way yeah I am today I hear you call me your woman You see my friends at home While you're out there cheatin' baby This woman should have a home Oh, Lord I didn't know just what to do So I found another man To love me better than you Yeah, sweep around your own back door You got some cleanin' to do Now don't come callin' on me no more This woman is through with you Maybe I act a little too loose Maybe I started astray But I got you to thank oh, baby For the way I am today Hey, hey, yeah You had a handful of gimmicks And a mouthful much obliged That's what I get from you baby You expect me to sympathize But I got news for you hey There's gonna be a change in view So pack up your bag and get on out To put your business in the street Yeah, sweep around your own back door You got some cleanin' to do Now don't come callin' on me no more This woman is through with you Now maybe I act a little too loose Maybe I started astray But I got you to thank oh, baby For the way yeah I am today Yeah, sweep around your own back door You got some cleanin' to do Now don't come pickin' on me no more Baby I'm through with you Yeah, sweep around your own back door And don't come beatin' on me no more Sweep around your own back door Don't come pickin' on me no more Sweep around your own back door Don't come beatin' on me.
Writer(s): Fran Robins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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