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Daytime Hustler
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 loving 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 Cadillac's won't make me budge
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 loving 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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