I ain't got no inclination Give away my sweet sensation Sleepin' in an old toolshed Scumbag cryin' on his pillow
Oooh... When you wanna be with me then we will see Who's fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey Fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey
Found myself in New Orleans With a scarecrow in my jeans Feed my forehead through the ceilin' Drank my coffee with a hubcap Yeah
Oooh... When you want to be with me then we will see Who's fuckin' with my head No no no no Fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey
Devil's got your pantyhose on his head Oh yeah, and he's robbin' me But all I got's cornbread Well, you turn my body into a crutch And now I'm limpin' all over When I feel your touch Oh yeah
Oooh... Oooh...
Put on my jack-eyed boots Runnin' wild on the bayou Now I'm talkin' on a walkie-talkie Credit card glued to my hand Feels good
Oooh... When you wanna be with me then we will see Who's fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey No no no no Fuckin' with my head Make me feel like an asshole I ain't got no soul I ain't got no soul No no no no No no no no No no no no No no no no
