doorbell

I was waiting on the doorbell I was waiting for the man to come to me I was waiting on a good time I was waiting for an opportunity I was looking for a camera I was looking to be seen I was looking to be seen I was looking to be seen Three little men with sticky hands take what they want Three little men pretend they know I think it's funny I know they don't I was looking for the window I was waiting for the goose to lay the egg that's made of gold I was waiting for another I was looking for a reason You look good with that frown I gave you Don't count me in Don't count me in Don't hear me Don't lick my boot heel Don't hear me Don't lick my boot heel