Somebody messing with my goodies, I'm gonna find out who When I come home from work, the house is in a wreck When I walk in the front door, somebody closes the back I know that somebody's messing with my goodies, hey I'm gonna find out who If you wanna keep up with your goodies You'd better change your band If you wanna keep up with your goodies You'd better change your band I done made up my mind, ain't gonna be dogged around no more Every time you hate me, you're gonna lose a little bit more Cause somebody sure be messing with her But you don't know who I'm gonna find him, I'm gonna find him Find him, I got to find him I'm gonna find him, I got to find him I'm gonna find him, find him I know that somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody Still got butts in the ashtray Now tell me you smoke So what? There's stockings in your pocket Now tell me you wear them Don't try to get smart, cause I'm mad as I can be Get mad if you wanna, but you better not let her handle me Cause somebody sure be messing with her But you don't know who I'm gonna find him, find him, find him, find him, find him I'm gonna find him, I'm gonna find him Check who you gonna find I'm gonna find him Who? I got to find him Come back without me Tell me what I done wrong, baby Check you stayed out all night long Came home late, baby Let her solo, oh no No, baby, not me Oh no, listen You gonna find him But you better mess with my goodness, baby I'm gonna find him