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Open House At My House Pt. 1
Little Johnny Taylor
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Aw!
I've got a friend
That lives across the street
He knows where your birthmark is, baby
And how many coins you got on your feet
Ain't no way he could know, baby
Unless you've been doing me wrong, oh, yeah
It must be an open house in my house, baby
Lord, every time, every time, every time that I'm gone, listen
We went to church last Sunday
We invited a preacher to our house
He told me you cooked the best fried chicken
It just melts in your mouth
Ain't no way he could know that, baby
Unless he's done tasted it before
Oh, it must be open house at my house baby
Oh, every time, every time, every time, I hit the door
And oh, oh, oh-oh
My farmer lives in the neighborhood
And his yard is next to mine
And I noticed the fence is sagging, baby
Between his yard and mine, and I
He must have been coming pretty often, baby
'Cause the trail is about two inches deep
Oh, yes, it is, loud
Don't try to tell me, woman, oh, no
Don't try to tell me he's been walking all in his sleep
Oh, oh, oh
Don't try to tell me, baby
Oh, no, I don't need no advice
I've tried it once, baby
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