Lyrics

Mr Brown's wife was so beautiful That he locked her in every morning before going to work Jealousy of course was his motive But what if his wife watered her plants with an open hand? What if she talked to her flowers for hours? What if she smiled at the television screen? What if she kept staring at the walls And looking at herself in the mirrors? What if she stroked the door handle? What if she walked barefoot on the kitchen floor? Mr Brown you'd better pull your whole house down Before locking your wife in it