Standard (EADGBE)

It's like sitting in the kitchen

When the music's really bitchin'

Your nose it starts to itchin'

As you count your old age pension

 Did I forget to mention

The ride that I was hitchin'

 To the aluminum convention

I had such good intentions

 Keep you cotton pickin' fingers off my song poem

 And leave the lights on till you baby gets home.

 Leave the lights on till you baby gets home.

Leave the lights on till you baby gets home.

 Don't forget your toothbrush

Your hairbrush and your comb

 Leave the lights on till you baby gets home.

 Got a big ol' dog

A chrome crowbar

 I keep that mother humper in the back seat of my car

Me and Billy Shakespeare

Stepped out to get a root beer

We sat together so near

People thought we were queer

 Punctuated by the big scare

We joined the Air Force right there

 To defend our country first class

Who couldn't give a rat's ass

 Don't you tell me that the White House is my home

 Leave the lights on till you baby gets home.

 Leave the lights on till you baby gets home.

Leave the lights on till you baby gets home.

 Don't forget your toothbrush

Your hairbrush and your comb

Leave the lights on till you baby gets home.

 Got a big ol' dog

A big iron bar

 I keep that mother humper in the back seat of my car

It's like kissing Greta Garbo

With a mouth full of marbles

 Like trying to cash a paycheck

 In the middle of a train wreck

 Leave the lights on

Leave the lights on

Like trying to get aroundo

 In a car made of bondo

 Like speaking German lingo

 To a dog named Dingo - Plotz!!

Leave the lights on

Leave the lights on

Like a french-fried quesadilla

In a franchised pizzeria

Leave the lights on

Leave the lights on

A big iron bar

 I keep that mother humper in the back seat of my car