Back Street Girl

I don't want you to be high

I don't want you to be down

Don't want to tell you no lie

Just want you to be around

Please come right up to my ears

You will be able to hear what I say

Don't want you out in my world

Just you be my backstreet girl

Please don't be part of my life

Please keep yourself to yourself

Please don't you bother my wife

That way you won't get no help

Don't try to ride on my horse

You're rather common and coarse anyway

Don't want you out in my world

Just you be my backstreet girl

Please don't you call me at home

Please don't come knocking at night

Please never ring on the phone

Your manners are never quite right

Please take the favors I grant

Curtsy and look nonchalant, just for me

Don't want you part of my world

Just you be my backstreet girl