Everybody Knows About My Good Thing

Yeah, I was talking to the postman
He mentioned your name
Seems like everybody
Everybody knows about my good thing

Call the plumber, darling
There must be a leak in my drain

It seems like everybody
Everybody knows about my good thing

I was talking to my neighbour
About the way you wear your hair
They say you must have a lot of children
'Cause the milkman's always there

Call the plumber, darling
There must be a leak in my drain

It seems like everybody
Everybody, everybody knows about my good thing

Come on!

I was talking to the butcher
He said you always look neat
I guess that's why my freezer
Is always full of meat

Call the plumber, darling
There must be a leak in my drain

It seems like everybody
Everybody, everybody knows about my good thing

Last time, here we go!

Everybody, I said, I mean knows about my good thing
Everybody knows about my good thing, everybody knows about
Nobody wants to leave my woman, nobody wants to leave my-

Call the plumber, darling
There must be a leak in my drain
It seems like everybody
Everybody, everybody, everybody knows about my good thing



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Grayson, Lermon Horton
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