Back Door Man

I am, the back door man
I am, the back door man
Well, the men don’t know
But the little girls they understand
When everybody’s tryin' to sleep
I’m somewhere making my, midnight creep
And every morning, when the rooster crow
He’s telling me that it’s the time to go
I am, the back door man
I am, the back door man
Well, the men don’t know
But the little girls they understand
Well, they took me to the doctor, shot full of holes
The nurse she cried, save his soul
I was accused of murder in the first degree
The judge’s wife cried, let the man go free
I am, the back door man
I am, the back door man
Well, the men don’t know
But the little girls they understand
I was accused of murder in the first degree
The judge’s wife cried, let the man go free
The cop’s wife cried don’t take him down
I’d rather be in six feet of ground
I am, the back door man
I am, the back door man
Well, the men don’t know
But the little girls they understand
I am, the back door man
I am, the back door man
Well, the men don’t know
But the little girls they understand
I am, I am
I am, the back door man