Text: Cramps, The. Green Door.

Midnight, one more night without sleeping

Watching, 'til the morning comes creeping

Green door, what's that secret you're keeping



There's an old piano and they play it hot

Behind the green door

Don't know what they're doing but they laugh alot

Behind the green door

I wish they'd let me in so I could find out what's

Behind the green door



Knocked once, tried to tell them i'd been there

Door slam, hospitality's thin there

Wonder, just what's going on in there



I saw an eye ball peeping through a smoky cloud

Behind the green door

Well I said Joe sent me someone laughed out loud

Behind the green door

All I wanna do is join the happy crowd

Behind the green door



Midnight, one more night without sleeping

Watching, 'til the morning comes creeping

Green door, what's that secret you're keeping

Green door, what's that secret you're keeping

Green Door.