The things I used to like, I don't like any more, I want a lot of other things I've never had before, It's just like my mamma says, I sit around and mourn Pretending that I am so wonderful and knowing I'm adored I'm as restless as a willow in a

You know your man is workin' hard Do the things he says to do Baby, if you're feeling good And baby if you're feeling nice He's worth a deuce And get your grandma outta here