You’re Taking Up Another Man’s Place Etta James

You don't want me
And you don't want nobody else to want me
What kind of man
What kind of man are you?

You don't need me
And you don't want nobody else to need me
What kind of man
Are you trying to send me to?

Now if you're not gonna take care of business
Then you ought to stop taking up space
'Cause you're just taking up, that's all you're doing
You just taking up another man's place

Aw baby, you don't even
You don't even want me to go to the store
What kind of man
What manner of man are you?

You run over me
You run right over me trying to answer the telephone
Tell me what kind of thing, what kind of thing
What kind of thing you think you gonna put me through?

You keep me wanting
You keep me wanting the one thing you never gave
Well, right here right now
You can stop taking up another man's space