| Somebody changed the lock, on my door, yeah now
|
| And my key, it won’t fit in that lock no more
|
| I’ve been standin', on my little porch
|
| All night long
|
| And I know, something is definitely going on wrong
|
| You know that the lights, is dim
|
| Your shades are way down low
|
| And I knocked and knocked, until my fist got sore
|
| From bangin'
|
| I’ve been standin', on my front porch, all night long
|
| And I. and I know something is definitely going on wrong
|
| You changed the lock, on my door
|
| And Lord, my key, it won’t fit in my lock no more
|
| Yeah now now now now
|
| Yes the candle light won’t fit in my, won’t fit no more
|
| You understand
|
| You know my key, it won’t fit in my lock no more |