Lyrics Back Door Man - Live - Popa Chubby

I am your back door man
I am your back door man
What the men don't know
The little girls understand

Every night when you're fast asleep
Then I go on my midnight creep
In the morning, when the rooster crow
Tellin' me that it's time to go

I am your back door man
I am, baby, I'm your back door man
What the men don't know
The little girls understand

They take me to the doctor, shot full of holes
Nurse cried loud, save the soul
Sentenced for murder in the tenth degree
The judge wife cried, let the man go free

I am, I'm your back door man
I am your back door man
What the men don't know
The little girls understand

I am your back door man
I am, baby, I'm your back door man
What the men don't know
The little girls understand

You can eat your chicken meat, your pork and beans
I eat more chicken any man had ever seen

I am your back door man
Come on, baby, I'm your back door man
Gonna do it to you, mama, like no man can
Come on, baby, I'm your back door man
Gonna do it to you, mama, like no man can