Is it you again outside,
Just banging on the front door?
You say you had enough,

Now you´re coming´ 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.

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 is, that´s alright.
I may not want to admit it,
I´m just a fool for your stockings I believe.