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 . . .