How Many More Years

How many more years Have I got to let you dog me around How many more years, baby Have I got to let you dog me around I'd rather be dead, sleeping six feet in the ground I'm gonna fall on my knees, I'm gonna raise up my right hand Fall on my knees, baby Raise up my right hand Say I'd feel much better darling, if you'd just only to understand Ohw I'm going upstairs, I'm gonna bring down my clothes I'm going upstairs, I'm gonna bring down my clothes, do them all If anybody ask about me, just tell'em I walked out on