Every married woman I believe. Has to have some backdoor friend. Every married woman you know. She has some backdoor friend. When you are gone yeah darlin'. He comes slippin' in. Ain't no married woman that's gonna. Treat nobody right. Ain't no married woman that's gonna. Treat nobody right. She lay around with a cute man all day. And's pretty sick of her husband at night. You know you make it to your house. Knock on your front door. Run around the back I'll believe. You'll catch him there. Just before he goes 'round the corner. Every married woman you know. Has some backdoor friend. You know when you walk out. Yeah man he comes slippin' in