Goodies

Lyrics

Somebody's messing with my goodies I'm gonna find out who Somebody's messing with my goodies I'm gonna find out who When I come home from work, the house is in a wreck When I walk in the front door, somebody closes the back I know that somebody's messing with my goodies (hey, yeah) I'm gonna find out who If you wanna keep up with your goodies You'd better change your bag If you wanna keep up with your goodies You'd better change your bag I done made up my mind, ain't gonna be dogged around no more Everytime you hurt me you gonna lose a little [?] 'Cause somebody (ahh yeah) sure been messing with her (ahh yeah) Ahh but you don't know who I'm gonna find him [?] I'm gonna find him [?] Find him [?] I've got to find him [?] I'm gonna find him [?] I've got to find him [?] I'm gonna find him [?] Find him [?] I know somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody cigar butts in the ashtray, now tell me you smoke (So what?) There's stocking in your pockets, now tell me you wear 'em Don't try to get smart 'cause I'm mad as I can be Well get mad if you wanna, but you bet I never had no [?] 'Cause somebody (ahh yeah) sure been messing with her (I know [?]) But you don't know who I'm gonna find him, find him, find him, find him, find him I'm gonna find him I'm gonna find him (Say who you gonna find?) I'm gonna find him (Who?) I've got to find him (You know nobody been botherin' me!) Tell me what I've done wrong baby (Chuck you stayed out all night long, came home late, smell some [?] perfume) No baby not me (Yes you have) Listen, would you let him mess with my goodies baby? [?] I'm gonna find him...