Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Brian Spence
Oh, no
Lemme tell ya
Lemme tell ya
The rain was fallin' harder
And the wind was in my ears
And the nights were gettin' darker
Preyin' on my fears
And no one came to see me
To wipe away my tears
Oh, no
So
Don't need your understandin'
I don't need it anymore
I need a back door
You can keep your understandin'
I don't need it anymore
I need a back door
Oh
I need a back door
And I saw my friends a-changin'
Dealin' out the cards
And I was gettin' so much drunker
And the press, they were at large
And the prisons gettin' fuller
Yet the dеvil was in charge
Oh, no
So
I don't need your understandin'
I don't need it anymore
I need a back door
You can keep your undеrstandin'
I don't need it anymore
I need a back door
Oh
Need a back door
And the time was gettin' nearer
Callin' it a day
And the rain was gettin' clearer
Washin' me away
Oh, no
So
I don't need your understandin'
I don't need it anymore
I need a back door
Don't need your understandin'
I don't need it anymore
I need a back door
You can keep your understandin'
I don't need it anymore
I need a back door
I need a back door
I need a back door
Hey
Lemme tell ya
(Back door)
Lemme tell ya
I need a back door
I know
(Back door)
Oh
And anytime I say I wanna get away
I'm gettin' away, I'm gettin' away
(Back door)
Ooh
Oh
No, no, no
Oh, no
(Back door)
Back Door was written by Brian Spence.
Back Door was produced by Ed Stasium & Brian Spence.