Vicki Lee

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Country - General | Saco, Maine, United States
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Member Since: 2004
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Song Description

A man is drinking, and going out just about every night and the woman is all done with putting up with it. She warns him and then kicks him to the curb, Cest La Vie!!!

Story Behind the Song

My mom (Laura) was in one of her quirky moods and Out the Door literally came out of no where.

Lyrics

OUT THE DOOR

I've taken enough guff from you boy, we ain't doin' that no more. Don't give me any lip, just keep it zipped, cause I've heard it all before.

Guzzling beer and your belching all night is not a pretty sight. You'll get no lovin' out of me till' you shape up and do me right.

No! No! No! No!

It's playin' pool each Monday, and gamblin' every Tuesday, there's bowlin' night, then the fights, Friday your quite the sight.


Saturday your with your pals ogling all the gals, Sunday your in agony, no excuse to get away from me.

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

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My once use to be lovin' man is a gone, gone, gone, we done all right till' his pals come along and done a good man wrong.

He drained the livin' daylights oughta me, left me poor, old, and in my misery. Hells! Bells! We ain't doin' that no more, toute fini, cest la vie, your out the door.


I told you once, I told you twice, they'll be no more Mrs. Nice. The week is done, you've had your fun, now your gonna pay the price!

Go if you must, but before you do, you best take this with you. A suitcase packed by your lovin' wife, bless you boy have a good life.

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

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(Tag line)
I Said toute fini, cest la vie, your out the door! See you later, maybe on Jerry Springer, Auervoir Be Be, don't let the door hit you in the backside, cest la guere....

Song Length
3:43
Genres
Country - Rock, Country - Honky Tonk
Tempo / Feel
Fast (151 - 170)
Lead Vocal
Female Vocal
Moods
Heated, Irritated

Subject Matter
Breaking Up, Anger


Language
English
Era
2000 and later

Lyric Credits Laura Smith
Music Credits Vicki Lee
Producer Credits Harry King
Publisher Credits Lydialee Publishing
Performance Credits Vicki Lee