Well I don't drive a fast car   You know it just ain't my style   And I don't give a damn about that   You know it ain't worth my while   And I've been known to run around   Burned some bridges in my time   You know those girls tried to tie me down   But my heart is still all mine      Well Elvis had his blue suede shoes and Samson had his hair   You know I got my music baby   And my dreams will take me there   You know I don't smoke cigarettes   I don't see the point   And if you're gonna put smoke in your lungs   Might as well smoke a joint      Well I don't mind if you hang around   Just don't start talking that love talk baby   Don't bring me down      Well don't call me a scoundrel   Baby don't call me a thief   Don't look down your nose at me   I don't need all your grief   Join me and the jesters, singing for today   Live life at its fullest   Before it slips away      Well I don't mind if you hang around   Just don't start talking that love talk baby   Don't bring me down      Why you want to shoot me down   I'm just trying to be your friend now baby   But you lock the door, hide the key, hide under the bed   You're gonna hide from me   Come on baby, let me in...