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Mason Jennings - 12 8 time
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12/8 time seemed to her to be some sort of 
Life of crime 
With the handcuffs and the billy clubs 
Coming down on me 
She said rock 'n roll don't give her nothing 
But bad dreams 
So she planned my funeral and left me for dead 
A single corpse in a double bed 
But now she's standing on my front porch 
She goes knock knock knock knock 
Knock knock knock knock 
She come a-knockin' at my door 
Now she come a-knockin' at my door 
And now her key it don't fit 
And I'm not gonna let her in 
Now she come a-knockin' at my door 
Now she come a-knockin' at my door 
Now her key it don't fit 
I'm not gonna let her in 
Well, would you lookee here 
She's got a perfume bottle and her fancy clothes 
And a ribbon in her hair 
Well she ain't bad-lookin', and I'll give her that 
But she ain't all there 
And her body ain't as sexy as her underwear 
Her stomach ain't big enough I suppose 
To eat up all the mean words that she spoke 
She gonna try to ring quiet but the doorbell's broke 
She gonna hafta knock knock knock, I said 
You're gonna knock knock knock 
She come a-knockin' at my door 
Now she come a-knockin' at my door 
And now her key it don't fit 
And I'm not gonna let her in 
She come a-knockin' at my door 
Now she come a-knockin' at my door 
And now her key it don't fit 
And I'm not gonna let her in 
She come a knock-knock, let me in 
She come a knock-knock, let me in 
She come a knock-knock, let me in 
I said no, 
She come a knock-knock, let me in 
She come a knock-knock, let me in 
She come a knock-knock, please please 
No no no no no 
Not by the hair of my chinny-chin-chin 
Would i ever consider to begin to let you in