Sharon Jones And The Dap-Kings - When the Other Foot Drops, Uncle lyrics

Oh, the way you like To get your taste, uncle Oh, the things you led your way But every dog has his day, uncle And it just can't go on, it just can't go on this way But a day will surely come When the other foot drops, uncle You're gonna pay for all you done When the other foot drops, uncle There won't be no where to run When the other foot drops, uncle You gonna be found out When the other foot drops, uncle You can bet you're gonna lose your clout You've been tramping around this world like you're the only one living But soon enough, you're gonna get back some of what you been giving The lies that you've been spinning Are running out of thread And your crafty little pencil Is running out of lead A happy day is surely gonna come When the other foot drops, uncle Yeah, your alibi will fail When the other foot drops, uncle Ain't nobody, nobody gonna make your bed When the other foot drops, uncle Ain't got no place to hide When the other foot drops, uncle You gonna pay for every time you lie Yes, you ought to be ashamed Of all you've said and done But before the cards are on the table You better pack up and run (repeats)