I grabbed that telephone

I thought we were alone

Tellin' me there's company, your husband's comin' home

I been thinkin' 'bout this Saturday night with you

I been thinkin' 'bout it all week long

And now I'm gonna lose it 'cause that son of a bitch

Got me singin', that same old song



Got one foot out the door

Time to hit the road

Ain't no match for your mean ol' man

I think it's time to roll



Got one foot out the door

Got one foot out the door



Keep the motor runnin'

Don't ya let it cool down

Foot flat to the floor

Put the pedal to the metal

And beat it out of town

Come-comin' back, back for more