One Foot Out The Door letra

I grabbed that telephone
I thought we were alone
Telling me there's company
Your husband's comin' home

I've been thinking' about this Saturday night with you
I've been thinkin' about it all week long
And now I'm gonna lose it 'cause that
Son of a bitch got me singin' that same old song

Got one foot out the door
Tryin' to hit the road
Ain't no match for your mean old man
I think it's time to roll
Got one foot out the door
Got one foot out the door

Think I'm gonna run him?
Don't you let him put down
Put that to the floor
Put the pedal to the metal
And you beat it out of town
Not comin' back, back for more
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