Billie Holiday / Buster Harding
Break down the door
Chop up the floor
Kick out the ceilin'
And anything more
But, baby, please don't do it in here
Kick off the roof
Break out the panes
Smash in the walls
And bust out your brains
But, baby, please don't do it in here
Took me years to get my path straight
I'm gonna keep it that way
Don't intend to have it torn up
Listen to what I say
So take all the money
Steal all the clothes
Shoot off your pistol
Cause anything goes
But, baby, please don't do it in here