Well, sometimes he just stays in
And he might want some lovin'
And then sometimes he just takes off for a while
And she says
What's the matter, baby?
Oh, don't you want it?
What's the matter, darlin'?
You know I got it
What's the matter, sugar?
I want it, want it
What's the matter, honey?
It's his fault that the dog's dead
But it's still sleeping in her bed
And now he's taken to dancin' all the time
And she says
What's the matter, baby?
Oh, don't you want it?
What's the matter, darlin'?
You know I got it
What's the matter, sugar?
I want it, want it
What's the matter, honey?
His shoes are on fire and his hair is a mess
Sometimes he's joking but only in jest
She keeps on talking, she's never impressed any time
And he says
What's the matter, baby?
Oh, don't you want it?
What's the matter, darlin'?
You know I got it
What's the matter, sugar?
I want it, want it
What's the matter, honey?
What's the matter, baby?
Oh, don't you want it?
What's the matter, darlin'?
You know I got it
What's the matter, sugar?
I want it, want it
What's the matter, honey?
Artist: Pooh
Artist: Ana Popovic
Artist: Chris Difford
Artist: Down To Earth Approach