I said, "Baby Who's that, knocking at your door" I said, "Baby Who's that, knocking at your door" Well, it must have been my best friend And I don't live here no more Well I woke up this morning About fifteen after two Well I woke up this morning About fifteen after two Well, I thought about my baby I got damn old lonesome blues Alright She used to cook my breakfast And feed me in the bed She used to wash my face And even comb my hair I said, "Baby Who's that, knocking at your door" I said, "Baby Who's that, knocking at your door" Well, it must have been my best friend And I don't live here no more