Hey Baby, where you been?
I left you here an hour ago
I'm waiting for the fight to begin
So the people can enjoy the show
You buy a sandwich and I get mad
But then I want a bite
You're like a bobcat getting poked with a stick
Irritated with all of your might
Just for spite
When I come home after work
Dead tired, sick as a crime
You call me a no-count jerk
And you ask me where I been
And you think that I'm lying
You buy a sandwich and I get mad
But then I want a bite
You're like a bobcat getting poked with a stick
Irritated with all of your might
Just for spite
Yeah baby I've been out
Betting on the horses at Jefferson Downs
There's no reason to scream or shout
I'm deaf and dumb to your sounds
You buy a sandwich and I get mad
But then I want a bite
You're like a bobcat getting poked with a stick
Irritated with all of your might
Just for spite