Side Door

I ain’t coming through your side door no more
I ain’t coming through your side door no more
That ain’t the kind of love that I been looking for
And I ain’t coming through your side door no more

Yeah I blew in from the eastern shore
That don’t mean that I ain’t ever read a book before
And I may be broke man but you’re the one that’s poor
I ain’t coming through your side door no more
I ain’t coming through your side door no more

My neck is stiff and my back is sore
From driving til I’m blind and sleeping on the floor
Yeah and time is a relentless marching whore
And I’m don’t see the point in half the shit we do anymore

I ain’t coming through your side door no more
I ain’t coming through your side door no more
That ain’t the kinda work that I been looking for
I ain’t coming through your side door no more
I ain’t coming through your side door no more

Just say goodbye Maria now and forevermore
You’d let me die out here scratching on the door
The neighbors are wondering what the dogs are barking for
And I don’t want to meet the business end of a forty four

I ain’t coming through your side door no more
I ain’t coming through your side door no more
That ain’t the kind of loving I been looking for
And I ain’t coming through your side door no more
I ain’t coming through your side door no more
I ain’t coming through your side door no more
I just ain’t coming through your side door no more
 

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