Hey man, stop eatin' that chicken
And ridin' them bags and things and tune up
Let's get this tune
'cause we gotta get outta here
(Man, that guitar, man
Set it back here, come on, man)
I wanna talk to the peoples here a little bit
Listen to me

Watch the one
Watch the one that's always bringin'
You the bad news
Ooh hoo, y'all keep your eye on the one
The one that's always tellin' you
Somebody tryin' to steal your man from you
'Cause they'rе so often time, they want
Thеy're's tryin' to steal your
Man from you, too

You got somebody come and talkin'
To you like that you tell 'em

Say you'll run your shoes over
And I'll run my bidness
You run your shoes over
And let me run my bidness
And when you get through
Runnin' your shoes over
Take 'em to the shop and
Get some heels put on
That oughta keep 'em busy
Now they might not like it, but, uh
Tell 'em that's the way it is done
All over the world
Play your guitar for me, man, ho!

Alright bust it!
Lord, Lord, Lord how nasty can you get?
Oh

Watch the one, y'all
The one that's always tellin'
You they know somebody
Jealous of you, ah ooh
Keep your eye on the one
That say they know somebody wishin'
You bad luck to, alright
'Cause they're so often times, they want
That's wishin' you a little
Bit of bad luck, too

You know they gon' come tell you
So here's what you tell 'em, listen

Say you run your shoes over
And I'll run my bidness
You run your shoes over
And let me run my bidness
And when you run your shoes over
Take 'em to the shoe shop and get
Some brand new heels put on, alright
Now they might not like it, but, uh
Tell 'em that's the way it is done
Oh yeah, ho!