• I'm a mighty door
    But, what is it you use me for?
    You slam me evrytime you go in and out
    I protect people from seeing what your all about

    I keep people out thwne your sleeping
    I keep the creeps from peeping
    But, have i ever had a single thank you?
    No, and you ignore me no matter what i do

    Even when the wind blows me open
    And i still don't get that wonderful thank you
    I kepp you safe and warm
    I even take the damage when there's a horrible storm

    Besides I hate it when you have company
    Their hands all gross and stumpy
    I know you like having a door
    But, I don't want to be yours anymore

    Don't take it the wrong way
    It's just that you didn't say
    Those magic words I've longed to hear every day.