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Charlie Watts - Ain't Nobody Minding Your Store - Live at Swindon Arts Centre, Swindon, 1978 lyrics

Artist: Charlie Watts

album: Anthology


Didn't come home Friday
Saturday then called
Sunday I got a postcard sayin', "I'm havin' myself a ball"
Ooh, baby, I just walked right out your door
You better get on home
Ain't nobody mindin' your store
Well, I packed up all my things
Put on my coat and hat
Took my name from your mailbox, put the key back under the mat
Oh-oh, baby, I just walked right out your door
You better get on home
Ain't nobody mindin' your store

Well, I drink a little bit
And I smoke a little stuff
I got the lady's playboy, but it just ain't enough
Oh-oh, baby, I just walked right out your door
You better get on home
Ain't nobody mindin' your store
Well, your neighbors they all hate me
And your dog's leaving too
I ain't been so happy since I got away from you
Oh-oh, baby, I just walked right out your door
You better get on home
Ain't nobody mindin' your store

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