| Baby, I don’t wanna a soul
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| Hangin around my house when I’m not home
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| Oh, I don’t want a soul, baby
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| Hangin' around my house when I’m not home
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| I don’t want you to open the door for nobody, woman
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| Oh, when you’re home and you know you’re all alone
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| Your sister might wanna visit us
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| But the little girl she talk too much
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| If she just come by to visit us
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| Tell her to meet us Sunday, Sunday, down at the church
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| 'Cause I don’t want a soul, baby
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| Hangin' around my house when I’m not at home
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| Yes, I don’t want you to open the door for nobody, baby
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| Oh, when you’re home and you know you’re all alone
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| Your mother might wanna visit us
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| But you tell you mamma I get home bout the break a day
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| And that’s too late to visit anybody, baby
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| So, tell you mamma to please, please, please stay away
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| 'Cause I don’t want a soul, baby
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| Hangin' around my house when I’m not at home
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| Yes, I don’t want you to open the door for anybody, woman
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| Oh, when you’re home and you know you’re all alone
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| You might feel a little sick, baby
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| And you know you’re home all alone
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| I don’t want the doctor at my house, baby
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| You just suffer, suffer, suffer till I get home
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| 'Cause I don’t want a soul, baby
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| Hangin' around my house when I’m not at home
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| Yes, I don’t want you to open the door for nobody, woman
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| Baby, when you’re home and all alone
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| Yeah! |