Billie Holiday / Buster Harding Break down the door Chop up the floor Kick out the ceilin' And anything more But, baby, please don't do it in here Kick off the roof break out the panes Smash in the walls And bust out your brains But, baby, please don't do it in here Took me years to get my path straight I'm gonna keep it that way Don't intend to have it torn up Listen to what I say So take all the money Steal all the clothes Shoot off your pistol Cause anything goes But, baby, please don't do it in here