The Door lyrics

Baby baby
The telephone`s ringin` again
What do I say, are you home this time
There`s somebody askin` on the telephone line

Baby baby
You know it`s getting me down
The Fatman called, left no message
They get so heavy when you`re not around

Did you see how many, were they driving a truck
Did they come on mean, did you push your luck
Did they offer you a summons, did they offer you a fag
Were they lookin` for the money for the sugar bag

Hostile city
Running out the door again
Pulled a big escape along Broadway
The man came calling seven times today

Keep on running
Keep on moving around
Gotto get away by the break of day
If you relax they`re gonna pin you down

You`ve been hangin` down on Dixon Street
Eating Chinese chicken when it`s time to eat
Spending time on the underground
When you relax they`re gonna pin you down

Wake up baby
I want you to hold me now
It`s 3 a.m., time of night when
Robbers prowl
Give me your hand
You know I could not be sure
Oh baby there it goes again
There`s somebody knockin` on the kitchen door . . .