(OJR) Oliver John-Rodgers – Front-Door Man
Genre Garage Rock, Rock

LYRIC
Front-Door Man

My lady got a secret
She keep from me every night
When I'm away for ten hours a day
There's another dog pleasin' my wife

My lady done got a dark secret
And she hide it from her hard-workin' man
I plead, "Mama, no more!"
On this killin' floor
I get home and hear my backdoor slam

Chorus

So don't tell me
That you love me
If I'm your Front-Door Man

My lady got a secret
She keep 'neath our four-poster bed
When I go away fourteen hours a day
She make lemon juice run down his leg

My lady done got a dark secret
And she hide it from her hard-workin' man
I plead, "Mama, no more!"
On this killin' floor
I get home and hear my backdoor slam

Chorus

So don't tell me
That you love me
If I'm your Front-Door Man

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