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Man Around The HouseNot a violent person, even heavens do get scaredLightning strikes around my heart, somethings coming near Never loved a soldier-man in a mail-man uniform Catch a burglar in my arms, has tipped off my alarm Man around the house Man around the house Listen to the music, to distract me from my fears Then I feel a sudden rush, and the lights disappear Never loved a fisher-man in a police uniform Catch a burglar in my arms, has tipped off my alarm Man around the house Man around the house Like a recurring dream, thats goin' round my head Guess I need security, when I'm sleepin' in my bed Never loved a fisher-man in a mail-man uniform Catch a burglar in my arms, has tipped off my alarm Man around the house, be a perfect solution Man around the house, he ain't my husband Call the police You're bigger than I am, shit The telephone, call the God-damn police What'd ya' mean you're scared? I'm scared too, I'm not goin' down there! Uh-uh, I'm stayin' right here,I'm gonna lock my door Don't turn on the lights, God, don't turn on the lights! He might see us, you can't go out there with no clothes on Are you crazy, put some clothes on, don't be a fool, coward! I'm not scared, he's not gonna' catch me in here without any clothes on I'm gonna put on my clothes, do you have a flash light? Where's the flash light? Turn the lights on, I need a flash light He's tryin' the back door, sshhh! |