Daytime
Husler, you're out of line.
Don't ya try
to change my mind!
Don't you
try.
You see, I
ain't no fool.
No, I can
tell,
oh, baby, you
ain't my kind!
My
ki-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-hi-hi-hind!
I'm in love
with a down-home man.
Simple lovin'
I can understand.
I've been
hustled by the best of them,
and you ain't
nothing but a crazy man.
Hustler.
Oh, daytime
hustler, you better look away.
Because I
won't play your game no more.
No, no more,
no.
You spend all
of your money
on those
other women
who are blind
enough to buy your shame.
All your
sha-a-a-a-a-ame, oh, oh, oh.
Fancy money
doesn't buy my love!
Flashy
Cadillacs won't make me f-ck!
I been
hustled by the best of them,
and you ain't
nothing but a crazy man.
Hustler,
hustler,
hustler,
hustler,
ooh, hustler,
hustler,
baby, oh!
Whoa! Daytime
Hustler!
Ooh, what did
you say?
I say you're
a jive, jive dude.
Yes, I do.
Yes, I do.
you just
don't, you just don't,
ya just don't
know
that you are
really,
you're really
not too cool.
And I believe
your mind is slow.
Oh, oh, oh.
I'm in love
with a down-home man.
Simple lovin'
I can understand.
I've been
hustled by the best of them,
and you ain't
nothing but a crazy, crazy man.
Hustler,
hustler, hustler, hustler,
hustler,
hustler, hustler baby.
Oh, hustler.
Oh, hustler. Oh, hustler.
Hustler baby
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