Wanna tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I’da lost my job
She said that don’t confront me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn’t get the rent
And out the door I went
So I goes to the landlady
I said you let me slide?
I’ll have the rent for you in a month
Next I don’t know
So said let me slide it on you know people
I notice when I come home in the evening
She ain’t got nothing nice to say to me
But for five year she was so nice
Loh’ she was lovy-dovy
I come home one particular evening
The landlady said you got the rent money yet?
I said no, can’t find no job
Therefore I ain’t got no money to pay the rent
She said I don’t believe you’re tryin’ to find no job
Said I seen you today you was standin’ on a corner
Leaning up against a post
I said but I’m tired, I’ve been walkin’ all day
She said that don’t confront me
Long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn’t have the rent
And out the door I went
So I go down the streets
Down to my good friend’s house
I said look man I’m outdoors you know
Can I stay with you maybe a couple days?
He said let me go and ask my wife
He come out of the house