I come home in the middle of the night I get my bags inside and I'm bein' real quiet, Mama Walk in the door and I turn on the lights, I find you Flat on your back with your legs open wide Move on over, Mama I'm comin' home Woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long Got the dishes on the counter, got the clothes on the floor Mama, week's worth of trash sittin' there by the door You say your, your feet are tired and your fingers are sore But Mama, I don't care about no household chores Baby, mama, Lord I'm a comin' home Woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long Well now pushin' and a pullin', tossin' and a turnin' And beatin' me up Shove on over baby, don't you make me wait Because your daddy's tired, he's all fed up I say you ain't gotta clean, mama, you ain't gotta cook You ain't gotta tell me things that you read in your books When I come home late, you ain't gotta wait up But when I pull over them covers, don't you give me that look! Baby, Mama, lord, I'm comin' home Woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long I said woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long