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Matt Schofield - Lights Are on, But Nobody's Home lyrics
Playing with my mind, babe Always accusing me of doing wrong I say you're playing with my mind, woman You're always accusing me of doing wrong I can see you're lights on, baby But I can't see, I can't see nobody home Now here come my mother-in-law It's the same thing ev'ry day Ever since we been married, baby She tried to drive me away, yeah Now you're still accusing me baby Accusing me of doing wrong I can see your lights on, baby But I can't see, I can't see nobody home When I have to go to work I gotta go to work downtown If I get home a little late, baby You say I'm out messing around Now you're still accusing me, baby Accusing me of doing wrong I can see your lights on, baby But I can't see, I can't see nobody home |
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