Smack a little daisy, while you’re out on crack --- C’mon little Mamma don’t talk back
Need some food, but ya just can’t chew
Why don’t you tell me what a poor girl’s supposed to do - Well I keep saying hello, but I never get it back
You can come on down, because I’m in a good mood -- Well back door Mamma in a Cadillac
Chewin on my heart but I want it back -- Well I’m knock knock knockin, but I can’t be seen
Knock, Knock, Knockin, but they won’t let me in
Knock, Knock, Knockin, but I can’t get in
Knock, Knock, Knockin, Here We Go Again
Fuck You Baby, Let Myself on in
Alcoholic….. in her flask/Goin to Oklahoma, won’t be back/Need some friends, but she just can’t find em
Spent plenty of time tryin to wine & dine em -- Now don’t try to give em anymore than that
They’ll take it all, leave ya flat on your back -- Well you’re such a good person they should let you on in
But you gotta remember we ain’t talkin' Heaven -- Well I’m knock knock knockin', but I can’t be seen
Chorus
Well come on down along the track -I’m gonna let ya in around the back -Come on in, I know it’s cold
The way you’re living probably should have died -- Hard to be good when you don’t hear back
But that can happen when your mind done cracked -- There’s still a boozy floozy lyin' in your way
You’re right around the corner, but you’re still not in -Well I’m knock knock knockin', but I can’t be seen