Is it you again outside,
just banging on the front door?
you say you had enough,
now you're coming' back for more,
but that's alright.
i said that that's alright.
i may not want to admit it,
i'm just a fool for your stockings i believe.
Now i don't mind when you send money
and bring your girlfriends with you,
but how could one be so thoughtless to try
and handle less than two?
but that's alright.
i said that that's alright, baby.
i may not want to admit it,
i'm just a fool for your stockings i believe.
Now i'm tellin' everybody
it seems too good to be true:
sweet things can always get sweeter.
i know mine did, how about you?
yes, it's alright.
i said, yes it is, that's alright.
i may not want to admit it,
i'm just a fool for your stockings i believe.