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

try to 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

Now I'm tellin' 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 is
that's alright

I may not want to admit it

I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe.