Key Don't Fit

My key don't fit your lock

When I come to your door

No, I said, my key won't fit your lock

When I try to put it in your door

You know I got a funny, funny feeling

You don't want me around no more

I left a message last Monday

Just like the Monday before

By the time I've got to Friday

Lord knows I had left five or six more

Now my key don't fit your lock

But I try to stick it in your door

I saw you on the street this morning

Walking with that other man

I could tell him in holding

Much more than your little hand

Now there's talk all over neighborhood

He's thinking about steeping in

My key don't fit your lock

When I try to put it in your door

I said, my key won't fit your lock

When I try to walk it in your door

I got this funny, funny feeling

You don't want me around no more