Can I act like an angel
if I live like a jerk
Can I keep on disguising
Can I make believe
that I don¡¯t deceive
No. no. no.
Chorus:
Send the wild women out the backdoor
My wife is knocking at the frontdoor
They made me a winner they made me a sinner
I don¡¯t know what to do
Dirty money in the left hand
While the preacher¡¯s shaking my right hand
They made me a winner they made me a sinner
I don¡¯t know what to do.
When I¡¯m riding on top of
the wave of success
Will I lose my devotion
Will I fail to see
what I used to be
oh. oh. oh.
Chorus:
Send the wild women out the backdoor
My wife is knocking at the frontdoor..
I¡¯ll have to carry on
as two persons in one