Well I´m going tell you baby We´ll move away from here Gonna sell my icebox and buy me a Frigidaire When we move out on the outskirts of town
Cause I don´t want nobody foolin´ or always hanging round It may sound funny honey, funny as it can be If we ever have any children I want ´em all to look like me When we move, way out on the outskirts of town Cause I don´t want nobody fooling there always hanging round
I´m going bring me own grocery I´m going bring ´em everyday I don´t like that grocery boy I gotta keep him away When we move way out on the outskirts of town No no, I don´t want nobody always hanging round Well now, I don´t want nobody always hanging round