Key Don't Fit

My key don't fit your lock
 When I come to your door
 No, I said, my key won't fit your lock
 When I try to put it in your door
 You know I got a funny, funny feeling
 You don't want me around no more
 I left a message last Monday
 Just like the Monday before
 By the time I've got to Friday
 Lord knows I had left five or six more
 Now my key don't fit your lock
 But I try to stick it in your door
 I saw you on the street this morning
 Walking with that other man
 I could tell him in holding
 Much more than your little hand
 Now there's talk all over neighborhood
 He's thinking about steeping in
 My key don't fit your lock
 When I try to put it in your door
 I said, my key won't fit your lock
 When I try to walk it in your door
 I got this funny, funny feeling
 You don't want me around no more