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