Come Mr. Handleman, take my wife home
You can′t leave a woman like that to be alone
She's plenty pretty like a woman in prime
No, you only need a one-a-bed to have a good time
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Take my wife home
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Take my wife home
Take my wife home
La Signora is a sight for sore eyes
Half an hour in a paradise
You′re not the first and you will never come last
But the natives are restless so you better grab fast
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Take my wife home
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Take my wife home
Take my wife
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Take my wife home
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Mr. Handleman
Take my wife home
Take my wife home
Please
Oh come on, man
She don't look so bad, you know
I got six hungry children to feed
For you half price
What you say?
Writer(s): Berton Averre, Douglas Lars Fieger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
