You went away and left me long time agoNow you’re knocking on my doorI hear you knocking, but you can’t come inI hear you knocking, go back where you beenI begged you not to go but you said goodbyeAnd now you’re telling me all your liesI hear you knocking, but you can’t come inI hear you knocking, go back where you been, oh yeahYou better get back to your used-to-be‘Cause you’re kinda love ain’t good for meI hear you knocking, but you can’t come inI hear you knocking, go back where you beenI told you way back in Fifty-twoThat I would never go with youI hear you knocking but you can’t come inI hear you knocking, go back where you been
Ratkin Premium Member over 1 year ago
Knock knock.
oldpine52 over 1 year ago
…I hear you knockin’ but you can’t come in…
Liverlips McCracken Premium Member over 1 year ago
So … a bill collector? A process server? Your teenage daughter and her new “fiance” who want to move in?
electricshadow Premium Member over 1 year ago
And apparently the Four Horsemen were coming down the street next.
Doug K over 1 year ago
If you can it’s a good idea to find out who’s at the door before you answer it.
John Vavrek Premium Member over 1 year ago
Who can this be, knocking at my door?
walstib Premium Member over 1 year ago
Would you like to buy some Girl Scout cookies?
ThreeDogDad Premium Member over 1 year ago
Put up a No Soliciting sign. It stops all the others and you know opportunity ain’t comin’ by ever anyway.
ladykat over 1 year ago
Bill collectors.
well-i-never over 1 year ago
Channeling Pearls Before Swine.
amaneaux over 1 year ago
“Gloom, despair, and agony on me.
Deep dark depression and abject misery . . . "
Gonzojr over 1 year ago
IRS
MIHorn Premium Member over 1 year ago
“Candygram!” “Land Shark!”
bike2sac over 1 year ago
You went away and left me long time agoNow you’re knocking on my doorI hear you knocking, but you can’t come inI hear you knocking, go back where you beenI begged you not to go but you said goodbyeAnd now you’re telling me all your liesI hear you knocking, but you can’t come inI hear you knocking, go back where you been, oh yeahYou better get back to your used-to-be‘Cause you’re kinda love ain’t good for meI hear you knocking, but you can’t come inI hear you knocking, go back where you beenI told you way back in Fifty-twoThat I would never go with youI hear you knocking but you can’t come inI hear you knocking, go back where you been