| I came in through the front door
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| I know I heard the back door slam
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| Tell me who do you think you’re foolin'?
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| You been messin' with another man
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| You’re actin' very suspicious
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| You got that guilty look in your eye
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| And you smell like Old Spice on your skin
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| So there ain’t no way that you can lie
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| I said, «Who's been sleepin' in my bed?
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| Who’s been lovin' you, baby?
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| Who’s been playin' in my house?
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| Who’s been sleepin' in my bed?»
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| Looks like a hurricane hit here
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| The sheets are all over the floor
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| And the curtains are drawn in the middle of the day
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| And the lights are turned way down low
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| I said, «Who's been sleepin' in my bed?
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| Who’s been lovin' you, baby?
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| Who’s been playin' in my house?
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| Who’s been sleepin' in my bed?»
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| Well, I’m callin' up the hospital, darlin'
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| Gettin' a room with two beds in your name
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| 'Cause you and your brand new boyfriend
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| Will about to be together again
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| I said, «Who's been sleepin' in my bed?
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| Who’s been lovin' you, baby?
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| Who’s been playin' in my house?
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| Who’s been sleepin' in my bed?» |