Lyrics

Hitchin down for Berkeley Way Was taken for a ride Soul hi others ridin In a big white limo Gonna take me where I w w wanna hide IThey was wearin shades Takin swills Of liquor strong and pure I poured out m'heart While they laughed with an art (' Smiling faces tell those lies) They wanted some leg But I shook mah head And offered dollar bills instead So they spun me round And drove me where No mouse could hear a sound And they said Gimme some leg cos there Ain't nothin you can do about it (Gimme some leg, man, there's Nothin you can do about it) Gimme — Gimme — If ya want some leg In gonna shake mah head If Y a offer dollar hills instead So don't spin me round And drive me where No mouse can hear a sound And don't say Gimme some leg cos there ain't nothin You can do about it'