Well, well, well
You finally got here
I’ve been sitting up all night
Just waiting to talk to you
But that is nothing unusual huh, is it honey?
Well, what happened?
Your bit of trash, she kicked you out
And you thought you’d come running back to me?
Well let me tell you honey
I’ve got better things to do
Than sit around waiting for you
Just listen to me, listen to me honey
I own the house, I pay the bills
And you’ve been living on borrowed time
Can you dig it?
You’d better believe it
Don’t look at me like that with those sogged eyes
Thinking I’d come running back to you
What am doing?
Yes, I’m packing your bag
Don’t touch me
Don’t, don’t, don’t touch me

I have taken all I’m gonna take from you
You kicked and beat me until I was black and blue
Never again will I suffer in silence
From your verbal abuse and your physical violence

Now boy it’s my turn, my home and my glory
Here comes the end of a very long story
I’m in control now and as weak as I am
I’m at that point where I don’t give a damn

Chorus
This is a love eviction, an end to the friction
Just head straight for the door
A love eviction, a sentence and conviction
You don’t live here anymore

This is a love eviction, an end to the friction
You’re leaving now, there’s no doubt
A love eviction, a sentence and conviction
Just take your things and get out

You’re leaving tonight boy, it’s my turn to shout
Get out of my sight, I’m kicking you out
I’m saving my self-respect, saving my pride
Start packing your bags, leave your keys on the side

Get out of my house now, don’t ever come back
You’d better start moving, I’m on the attack
Don’t ever return here, don’t dock in my door
For this love affair is over, I can’t stand it no more

Chorus

Get on up, get on up
What do you think you’re doing?
I said get up and get out
Pack your bags, pack your bags
Pack your bags, pack your bags
Pack your bags honey

Get on up (repeat)
Get on up and get on out, get on up (repeat)
Get on up and out of my house
Get on up (repeat)
Get on out (repeat)

A love eviction
A love eviction
This is a love eviction
A love eviction

What do you think you’re doing?
I said get up and get out
Pack your bags, pack your bags
Pack your bags, pack your bags
Pack your bags honey

Chorus