some folks got it better than some some people got it better than none count my money like i'm countin' sheep one eye open that's how i sleep
i got a big house and a fancy car both of 'em got a hell of a bar when push comes to shove mister talk is cheap my three dollar shovel runs six feet deep
i'm a smooth operator what's yours is mine i'm a mover and a shaker the devilish kind start my percolator won't a drop be weak born to be a taker i'm playin' for keeps feels so good i'm so glad i'm so bad
my old lady says she needs to be free but no woman ever gets far from me my backdoor baby told me she don't care long as she's able to get her share
well i don't know about you and yours this life of mine's worth fightin' for man over yonder sayin' it ain't fair hey i don't make the rules i just bring 'em to bear
i'm a smooth operator what's yours is mine i'm a mover and a shaker the devilish kind start my percolator won't a drop be weak born to be a taker i'm playin' for keeps feels so good i'm so glad i'm so bad
eye to eye and pound for pound fist for fist and round to round i'm the one that gets the doin' did and it's in season to flip my lid
last one to try me is dead and gone don't even think of what you're thinkin' on been there done that is on my mind worlds unravel when i unwind
i'm a smooth operator what's yours is mine i'm a mover and a shaker the devilish kind start my percolator won't a drop be weak born to be a taker i'm playin' for keeps feels so good i'm so glad i'm so bad
feels so good i'm so glad i'm so bad
Another song. Bluesy *****-tonk romp. Inspired by The Sopranos.