I'm sick of coming home and watching TV
I just can't stand it when you sit next to me
it doesn't matter
it doesn't matter
I'll get by with another
b-b-baby you smell
your perspiration's brought the wallpaper down
I just can't stand it when you walk into town
it doesn't matter
it doesn't matter
I'll get by with another
b-b-baby you smell
I'd love to kiss you baby, fall for your charms
but that's all over when you lift up your arms
it doesn't matter
it doesn't matter
I'll get by with another
b-b-baby you smell
yes, you do, you smell
oh oh oh oh oh you smell