I come home from working hard
I pull up to my yard
And there's a man I used to know
He used to love me right
But then we had a little fight
And now he's on parole
Well, he's lookin' mighty mean
He's like to cause a scene
Just hit reverse and pull out slow

(CHORUS)
And don't pay no mind to Joey
'Cause Joey don't treat me good no more
No, don't pay no mind to Joey
'Cause Joey don't treat me good no more

He wears his shirt untucked
He's got one eye covered up
And he's got a big ol' 44
He likes to drink 'til late
Then he'll break down your gate
And he'll throw you to the floor
When he looks me in the eye
He'll hit me 'till I cry
He's trying to get inside my door
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