Back Door Man by The Doors | lyrics[fix or update these lyrics]
Wha, yeah!
C'mon, yeah
Yeah, c'mon, yeah
Yeah, c'mon
Oh, yeah, ma
Yeah, I'm a back door man
I'm a back door man
The men don't know
But the little girl understand
Hey, all you people that tryin' to sleep
I'm out to make it with my midnight dream, yeah
'Cause I'm a back door man
The men don't know
But the little girls understand
All right, yeah
You men eat your dinner
Eat your pork and beans
I eat more chicken
Than any man ever seen, yeah, yeah
I'm a back door man, wha
The men don't know
But the little girl understand
Well, I'm a back door man
I'm a back door man
Whoa, baby, I'm a back door man
The men don't know
But the little girls understand
The Doors (1967)
Wha!
Yeah!
Come on, yeah.
Yeah, come on, yeah.
Oh, yeah..
Yeah, I'm a back door man.
I'm a back door man.
The men don't know,
But the little girls understand.
Hey, all you people that tryin' to sleep,
I'm out to make it with my midnight dream, yeah,
'Cause I'm a back door man.
The men don't know,
But the little girls understand.
All right, yeah.
You men eat your dinner.
Eat your pork and beans.
I eat more chicken
Than any man ever seen, yeah, yeah.
I'm a back door man.
The men don't know,
But the little girl understand.
Well, I'm a back door man.
I'm a back door man.
Whoa, baby,
I'm a back door man.
The men don't know,
But the little girls understand.
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