Is it you again outside
Just banging on the front door?
You say you had enough
Now you're coming back for more
But that's alright
I said that that's alright
I may not want to admit it
I'm just a fool for your stockings, I believe
Now, I don't mind when you send money
And bring your girlfriends with you
But how could one be so thoughtless
To try and handle less than two?
But that's alright
I said that that's alright, baby
I may not want to admit it
I'm just a fool for your stockings, I believe, yeah
Now, I'm telling everybody
It seems too good to be true
Sweet things can always get sweeter
I know mine did, how about you?
Yes, it's alright
I said, "Yes it, yes it is, that's alright"
I may not want to admit it
I'm just a fool for your stockings, I believe