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
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'~