Is it you again outside
Just banging on the front door?
You say you had enough
Now you're comin' 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, yea

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, yes it is, that's alright"
I may not want to admit it
I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe
Admit it

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Writer(s): BILLY GIBBONS, FRANK LEE BEARD, JOE MICHAEL HILL