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---Light's Are On But Nobody's Home---
--Albert Collins--

Playing with my mind, babe
Always accusing me of doing wrong
I say you're playing with my mind, woman
You're always accusing me of doing wrong
I can see you're lights on, baby
But I can't see, I can't see nobody homeNow here come my mother-in-law
It's the same thing ev'ry day
Ever since we been married, baby
She tried to drive me away, yeahNow you're still accusing me baby
Accusing me of doing wrong
I can see your lights on, baby
But I can't see, I can't see nobody homeWhen I have to go to work
I gotta go to work downtown
If I get home a little late, baby
You say I'm out messing around