Well I'm gon' tell you baby
We'll move away from here
Gonna sell my icebox and buy me a Frigidaire
When we move out on the outskirts of town
Cause I don't want nobody foolin' or always hangin' round
It may sound funny honey, funny as it can be
If we ever have any children
I want 'em all to look like me
When we move, way out on the outskirts of town
Cause I don't want nobody foolin' there always hangin' round
[Keb' Mo':]
I'm gon' bring me own grocery
I'm gon' bring 'em everyday
I don't like that grocery boy
I gotta keep him away
When we move way out on the outskirts of town
No no, I don't want nobody always hangin' round
Well now, I don't want nobody always hangin' round
