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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis Jordan & His Tympany Five
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack McVea
Composer
Dan Howell
Composer
Dusty Fletcher
Composer
John Mason
Songwriter
Barry Mason
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Open the door, Richard
Open the door and let me in
Open the door, Richard
Richard, why don't you open that door?
[Verse 2]
I met old Zeke standin' on the corner the other day
That cat sure was booted with liquid
[Verse 3]
He was what? He was abnoxicated
He was what? He was inebriated
He was what? Well, he was just plain drunk
Well, alright then
[Verse 4]
He sure was salty with the bartender
Bartender's tryna make him buy another drink
Zeke told the bartender, ain't no need of me buyin' no drinks
When everybody else is buyin' them
I'ma drink to everybody's health till I ruin my own
[Verse 5]
Open the door, Richard
Why, he don't know who he's throwin' outta that joint
Why, I'll go back in that joint and take a short stick
And bust it down to the ground
[Verse 6]
Open the door, Richard
But I hate to be caught out on the street like this
'Cause it makes you look so common
And I know I ain't common 'cause I got class I ain't never used yet
But I guess I better get on in the house
'Cause I don't want my pastor to catch me out like this
[Verse 7]
Hey, Richard, open the door
Now, look at that old woman across the street
Done stuck her head outta the window, callin' her sister
Look and her and her sister sayin', ain't that him, ain't that him?
Yes, it's me and I'm drunk again
[Verse 8]
Open the door, Richard
I know he's in there, 'cause I got on the clothes
They can't throw him out
'Cause I owe just as much back rent here as he does
Imagine that old woman chargin' us three dollars a month
And gettin' mad 'cause we twelve months in the arrears
Come meet me last Thursday sayin'
Ain't you boys gon' give me some back rent?
I told her she'd be lucky if she got some front rent
[Verse 9]
Open the door, Richard
[Verse 10]
Hey, Richard, open the door
'Cause I'm standin' here scratchin' in my pants
Pocket and standin' here gropin' in my coat pocket
And standin' here feelin' in my shirt pocket
And I can't find the key, hey, open the door, Richard
[Verse 11]
Open the door, Richard
Open the door and let me in
Open the door, Richard
Richard, why don't you open that door?
[Verse 12]
Open the door, Richard
Written by: Barry Mason, Dan Howell, Dusty Fletcher, Jack McVea, John Mason