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Clear - Katie Bar The Door lyrics
Cledus T. Judd (No Relation), Bruce Burch, Freddy Weller, BLT Publishing (BMI), Bruce Burch Music (SESAC), Young World Publishing (BMI)
 I could tell the way she held me
 Out on that sawdust floor
 That later on that evening
 It be Katie bar the door
 No wedding band was a showin
 But I wasn't looking too hard
 The next thing I knew we pulled up to the Blue Moon trailer park
 She poured us a double
 Then she pulled the shades on down
 And I was in hog heaven
 Till I started lookin around
 I saw cigars in the ashtray
 Then I saw an old twelve gauge
 Then I heard his truck come a driving up
 And I can see myself blown away
 OH 
 Katie bar the door 
 Is that your husband coming home
 (I think he's here)
 I took it for granted
 You were living here alone
 (What am I going to do???)
 I don't think he'd believe me no matter what I said
 Katie bar the door hide me underneath the bed
 Cause he came in about half drunk
 And thank God he didn't see
 My red underwear on the rabbit ears
 Of that black and white TV
 I's under the bed all doubled up 
 And my kidneys about to bust
 The dust fell off that box springs
 As those two fell into lust
 Huh huh hoo hoo hoo hoo
 I laid real still the morning came and he went on off to work
 And she leaned over that PosturepedicClear - Katie Bar The Door - http://motolyrics.com/clear/katie-bar-the-door-lyrics.html
 With that I still want you flirt
 A sane man would have went on home 
 But that's something I ain't never been
 Somehow the day just slipped away
 Katie there he is again 
 OH NO 
 Oh
 Katie bar the door 
 Is that your husband coming home
 (I'm in a mess)
 I took it for granted
 You were living here alone
 (He's got a gun)
 I don't think he'd believe me no matter what I said
 (It's LOADED)
 Katie bar the door hide me underneath the bed
 Katie Katie Katie
 Baby what we gonna do
 I got my pants on backwards and I'm looking for my boots
 You can tell him I'm your brother tell him I'm a bookie
 Or that I'm a den scout mother selling Girl Scout cookies
 Baby find me a wig high heel shoes
 Say I'm ugly aunt Eunice from Baton Rouge
 Honey honey honey
 Finally what a man will try
 When he's underneath his death bed fearing for his life
 Oh
 Katie bar the door 
 Is that your husband coming home
 (Where's my keys)
 I took it for granted
 You were living here alone
 (Oh they're in my britches)
 I don't think he'd believe me no matter what I said
 (Where's my britches)
 Katie bar the door hide me underneath the bed
 Katie Katie Katie 
 Oh my gosh see ya…












