BACK DOOR MAN
Lyrics By: Willie Dixon
I am the back door man
I am the back door man
Well, the men don’t know
But the little girls, they understand
When everybody is a tryin’ to sleep
I’m somewhere making my midnight creep
And every morning’, when the rooster crows
He’s telling me that it’s time to go
I am the back door man
I am the back door man
Well, the men don’t know
But the little girls, they understand
Well, they took me to the doctor
Shot full of holes
The nurses cried, “Please save his soul!”
I was accused of murder, in the first degree
The judge’s wife cried, “Let the man go free!”
I am the back door man
I am the back door man
Well, the men don’t know
But the little girls, they understand
I was accused of murder in the first degree
The judge’s wife cried, “Let the man go free!”
The cop’s wife cried, “Don’t take him down!”
I’d rather be in six feet of ground
I am the back door man



