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 ´bout 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.