(Terry Britten) One time, two times, three times four Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey Twelve angry husbands knocking on my door Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey Accusing me of having done Something that would make me run run run run run Why won't they sit and listen All that they want to do is christen me One time, two times, three times four Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey Gotta go gotta play around no more Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey Can't you see I've had the gun Now they're gonna make me run run run run run Why won't they sit and listen All that they want to do is christen me I didn't mean to play around with fire But nevertheless I got burned I won't do it again One time, two times, three times four Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey Gotta go gotta play around no more Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey One time, two times, three times four Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey One time, two times, three times four Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey