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 . . .