Mister Ten Dollar Man with that gold in your hand,
Comin` `round here after sunlight
With your peaches and your Pream
And your rollin` magazine,
Tellin` me you`ll make me feel alright.
Now, you`ll make me feel alright
Mister Ten Dollar Man with a girl by the hand,
Will this ten-spot take her away?
With his slaver`s finance
He winked; Said, Take a chance.
Don`t you know, it happens ev`ry day.
I said it happens ev`ry day.
Mister Ten Dollar Man with that gun in your hand,
Can I get a case of those tonight?
And now you`ve got the order;
I said it`s time to slip the border
Don`t you know it happens every day
I said it happens every day