I ain't got no inclination. give away my sweet sensation. sleepin in an old toolshed. scumbag cryin' on his pillow. when you wanna be with me then we will see. who's fuckin' with my head. hey hey hey hey. fuckin' with my head. hey hey hey hey. found myself in New Orleans. with a scarecrow in my jeans. beat my forehead through the ceilin'. drank my coffee with a hubcap...yeah. when you want to be with me then we will see. who's fuckin' with my head. no no no no. fuckin' with my head. hey hey hey hey. devil's got your pantyhose on his head. oh yeah and he's robbin' me but all I got is cornbread. well you turn my body into a crutch. and now I'm limpin' all over when I feel your touch...oh yeah. Oooh.... Oooh...rode up on my check-out boots. runnin' wild on the bayou. now talkin' on a walkie-talkie. credit card glued to my hand...feels good. when you wanna be with me then we will see. who's fuckin' with my head. hey hey hey hey. no no no no. fuckin' with my head. make me feel like an asshole. I ain't got no soul. I ain't got no soul. no no no no. no no no no. no no no no.