What's Eatin' You

Her daddy's knockin' at the bedroom door Cocked and loaded with a 44 I got one in the hand and two in the bush I'm in no man's land and it's a hell of a rush I got just one wood, six holes to play Things ain't fair on this fairway What's eating you is eating me What's eating you is eating me Say, you and you and me makes three What's eating you is eating me Mama's in the kitchen swingin' a date With a new milkman and his best friend's mate, oh yeah The house is rockin' to the ground But daddy ain't happy, no, he's missin' out I got just one wood, six holes to play Things ain't fair on this fairway What's eating you is eating me What's eating you is eating me Say, you and you and me makes three What's eating you is eating me What's eating you What's eating you is eating me What's eating you is eating me Say, you and you and me makes three What's eating you is eating me What's eating you is eating me What's eating you is eating me Oh say, you and you and me makes three What's eating you is eating me