Who's Gonna Take the Garbage Out

I take too much abuse from you That's all I ever get Yeah, calling a man like you a husband Is just like calling a wild cat a pet You'd better stop your running around Straighten up and stop moving on Well, who's gonna take your garbage out When I've packed my bags and gone? Each day you walk off over me Can't you take another route If you'd start acting like married man Maybe we could find the way to work things out You'll find your key won't fit the lock If you keep on a keeping on Well who's gonna take your garbage out When I've packed my bags and gone? I know you think I'm running round And that's why you're so peeved That's another line of the same ole stuff That I hope you don't expect me to believe Go out tonight but don't come back Cause you've just lost a home But who's gonna take your garbage out When I've packed my bags and gone? Yeah who's gonna take your garbage out When I've packed my bags and gone? You're gonna miss me honey gal You kidding me