I'm sick of coming home and watching TV

I just can't stand it when you sit next to me



it doesn't matter

it doesn't matter

I'll get by with another

b-b-baby you smell



your perspiration's brought the wallpaper down

I just can't stand it when you walk into town



it doesn't matter

it doesn't matter

I'll get by with another

b-b-baby you smell



I'd love to kiss you baby, fall for your charms

but that's all over when you lift up your arms



it doesn't matter

it doesn't matter

I'll get by with another

b-b-baby you smell



yes, you do, you smell

oh oh oh oh oh you smell