Kinsey Report Back Door Man Lyrics

My father told me, one thing's for sure
If you got a pretty woman, keep your eyes on her
My father told me, you better watch your back door
Well, I got to find a way to keep you from that back door man

Last night I called you on the telephone
You let it ring six times and, baby, that's too long
I wonder, I wonder, what's goin' on
Yes, I got to find a way to keep you from that back door man

I give you the best lovin' a man can give Work overtime to buy you all kinds of gifts
I can't see why you would cheat on me
But you better watch out woman, don't you play on me
I got to find a way to keep you from that back door man

That's what I got to do, baby
Find a way to keep you from that back door man
My father told me, I got to find a way to keep you from that back door man

(Oh yeah!)

Written by: Donald Kinsey