Lyrics:

All of your affection is gone woman, and your love is growing cold
Oh, but I've got a new story to tell you, baby
One that ain't never been told

I believe you running out, oh baby
I think I got some help that I don't really need

I went to work this morning
And I decided I would double back
That car I was sitting in the front of my door
They looked like a brand-new Cadillac, yeah!
And I ain't got none now, baby
I believe you've been running out on me

I believe to my soul, that I got some outside help
I don't really need

The iceman came by this morning
And he didn't leave no ice
The postman came by
And he didn't ring twice
So I think you're running out on me, baby, hmm
I think you're been running out on me
And I believe to my soul, that I've got some outside help
I don't really need
Now, you better tell that iceman
That I'm hard on his trail
And the next time the postman stop by
He'd better leave some mail
And when I come home, it better be grocery on the shelf
Go tell that insurance man
He'd better write some insurance on himself
'Cause I believe, I believe, I got some help I don't really need