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