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