I have to tell your Ma and Pa
The way you treat me girl must be against the law
When you see me in such misery
Why don't  you rain down some good old fashioned loving on me
Baby treat this man of yours right
Why you want to sleep all day and go out the back door at night
When I'm feeling sad and all alone
Who you whispering to on my phone
I'm about filled up and about to hit the road
I thought that couples are supposed to share the load
Girl you have to learn to treat me right
You know you won't cook or even keep the house clean for me
Life in this place is just plain misery
From what I see this situation is plain misery