Somebody's knockin'. Should I let him in? Lord it's the devil, would you look at him. I've heard about him but I never dreamed, he'd have blue eyes and blue jeans.
Well somebodys talkin, he's whispering to me, "your place or my place", well, which will it be? I'm gettin' weaker and he's comin on strong, but I don't wanna go wrong.
He must have tapped my telephone line. He must have known I'm spendin' my time alone. He says we'll have one heavenly night. My fevers burnin', so he ought to be right at home.
Somebody's knockin' should I let him in? Lord it's the devil, would you look at him. I've heard about him but I never dreamed, he'd have blue eyes and blue jeans.
He must have tapped my telephone line. He must have known I'm spendin' my time alone. He says we'll have one heavenly night. My fevers burnin', so he ought to be right at home.
Somebody's knockin',
Somebody's knockin',
Oh Somebody's knockin'.
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