Lyrics
I
get
off
at
four
o'clock
or
just
a
little
before
dark
Standin'
on
my
steps
at
four
or
five
sharp
Lucy
gal,
you
better
get
decked
out
You
better
tell
old
lover
boy
to
get
checked
out
Well,
that's
right
Ha
ha
ha,
well,
that's
right
I
got
a
funny
feelin'
I
wanna
go
home
When
I
get
there
I
find
you
on
Mr.
Bell's
telephone
A
lot
of
people
been
tellin'
me
what
to
do
But
when
it
comes
to
lovin',
gal,
that's
me
and
you
And
that's
right
Ha
ha
ha,
well,
that's
right
Well,
that's
right
Cool
it,
cat,
that's
right
In
my
vocabulary
you've
been
redefined
But
it
seems
to
me
I've
been
walkin'
the
line
When
it
comes
to
lovin'
I'm
dumb
in
spots
But
when
I
get
mad,
gal,
I
sure
get
hot
And
that's
right
Ha
ha
ha,
well,
that's
right
If
what
they
say
is
true
and
there
is
another
joker
Well,
you's
a
number
five
in
this
game
of
poker
When
I
find
the
cat
that's
gettin'
my
sugar
It's
gonna
be
rough
when
I
catches
that
booger
That's
right
Ha
ha
ha,
that's
right
Well,
that's
right
Oh,
that's
right
You
know,
you
ever
stop
to
think
about
When
something's
right,
it's
just
flat
right,
honey
That's
right
Yeah,
oh,
that's
right
Yeah,
that's
right
That's
right
Woo-hoo,
baby,
that's
right
Well,
that's
right
Yeah,
that's
right
That's
right
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