7-11

Yeah
 Oh, I've just got to let her go
 Because this little girl is runnin' wild
 I said I got to let her go
 Because this little girl is runnin' wild
 You know she whupped this whole game on me
 And now she won't even apologize
 Oh girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl
 You take all the happiness out of my live
 Hey girl, girl, girl, girl, ah
 You takes all, all the happiness out of my lives
 You go to 7-11 on me
 Just like a gambler with a crooked dice
 Look-a-here
 Yeah
 Mr. Johnny Johnson
 Mother said, 'Son you've got to let her go
 Can't you see this woman got her game up tight?
 Oh, son you've got to let her go
 Can't you see this a woman got her game up tight?'
 She said, 'Son get your hat and get your coat
 Or she will never treat you right'
 Well, ooh, got to get my hat and coat
 This ain't right
 She'd go to 7-11 on me
 Oh, like a man with a loaded dice