I Ain't Been Back There Since
Well, Matt, yeah, she's mad
It's back to the doghouse to know from the practice I've had
When she's mad, I play a dangerous game
In the old bitch, Ernie Collins, they've already printed my name
She's five feet three and weighs about a hundred and eight
She's the kind of gal don't believe in men or making mistakes
She's sweet and mighty nice
But when she's mad, she's got a voice that'll cut through ice
Well, Matt, ooh, she's mad
It's back to the doghouse to know from the practice I've had
When she's mad, I play a dangerous game
In the old bitch, Ernie Collins, they've already printed my name
She's got eyes like a cat and she watches every move that I make
An alarm clock of mine that goes ringing every time I'm late
I'm sorry, sick and all alone
But I'll have to stick it out cause it just ain't safe to go home
Well, Matt, ooh, she's mad
It's back to the doghouse to know from the practice I've had
When she's mad, I play a dangerous game
In the old bitch, Ernie Collins, they've already printed my name
In the old bitch, Ernie Collins, they've already printed my name