Dollar Man

He said, baby doll, roll your stockings down

I'm a dollar man, I've got no time to play around

I'll take you places your pretty blues never see

Put your magazines in arms ever screams

He's a fat cat stacking cash up his sleeves

And I know better to trust him or believe

He's the real big man

The kind of man you don't understand

But I've been a fox in the woods for far too long, I know

Yeah, I've been a fox in the woods

He's moving closer making heart shapes on my knee

Whispering, baby, don't be mean, don't be teasing me

My happiness is a warm pressed dollar bill

Take that away from me, I would die or kill

He's a fat cat stacking cash up his sleeves

And I know better, and to trust him or believe

He's a real big man

The kind of man you don't understand

But I've been a fox in the woods for far too long, I know

Yeah, I've been a fox in the woods

He's a real big man

The kind of man you don't understand

But I've been a fox in the woods for far too long, I know

Yeah, I've been a fox in the woods

A fox in the woods, a fox in the woods

A fox in the woods, a fox in the woods

Fox in the woods (Yeah, yeah)

Fox in the woods, fox in the woods, hm

Fox in the woods

(Yeah, yeah)

Fox in the woods

(Yeah, yeah)