Texty: Rolling Stones. Crackin' Up.

You're always hollerin' bout where I've been
You're always screamin' bout the money I spend
What's wrong with you?
Oh yeah, you're crackin' up

I caught you woman, a long time ago
Oh yeah, yes we did
Keep your hand out of my pocket, keep your foot out my door
What's wrong with you?
Oh yeah, you're crackin' up

I used to do your cookin', your laundry too
Now what more for a woman could a man like me do?
I feel low, oh yeah
You're buggin' me

Oh yeah, crackin' up
Oh yeah
Crackin' up
I'm crackin' up with you