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 . . .