Just knockin on my front door
I thought you had enough
Now you’re coming back for more
Chorus
That’s alright
I said that that’s alright
I may not want to admit it
I’m just a fool for your stockins I believe
Now I don’t mind if you send money
Or bring your girl friends with you
But how can one be so thoughtless
To handle less than two
That’s alright
I said that that’s alright
I may not want to admit it
I’m just a fool for your stockins I believe
Now I’m tellin everybody
It seems to good to be true
The sweet things always get sweeter
At least mind did how bout you
That’s alright
I said that that’s alright
I may not want to admit it
I’m just a fool for your stockins I believe
