Back Door Man

I am, a back door man
I am, a back door man
Well the, men don't know, but the little girls understand

When everybody's tryin' to sleep
I'm somewhere making my, midnight creep
Yes in the morning, when the rooster crow
Something tell me, I got [Fm7]to [C7]go

I am, a back door man
I am, a back door man
Well the, men don't know, but little girls understand

They, take me to [C7]the doctor, shot full o' holes
Nurse cried, please save the soul
Killed him for [Dm7]murder, first degree
Judge's wife cried, let the man go free

I am, a back door man
I am, a back door man
Well the, men don't know, but little girls understand

Stand [Bm]out there, cop's wife cried
Don't take him down, ɾather be [Am]dead
Six feets in the ground
When you [A7come home you [A7can eat, pork and [Bm]beans
I eats mo' chicken, any man seen

I am, a back door man
I am, a back door man
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