you ve got the clothes and everything to make you look just like a king but you can t no you can t have my love you ve got a big automobile and a chauffeur at the wheel but you can t no you can t have my love you think all you have to do is call and i will run to you well listen while i break the news i m not the gal that shines your shoes so with your money clothes and cars you ain t the cat you think you are and you can t no you can t have my love well hello there sweetheart you ain t got no business out here in this cotton field and that beatsack skirt and that hand me down shirt now why don t you listen to me baby i d dress you up in the finest silks and satins and you know i d perfume you up right nice with powder and clothes now you know i don t know why i even fool around with you anyway there s a brunette up in tulsa who cries for me and there s that blonde down in nashville tennessee and that redhead down in dallas she really loves me now what s the matter with you anyway gal just because you re from oklahoma with sand in your hair you know i m a good mind just to drive off and leave you standing there so get that big long cadillac hit the road and don t come back don t show me that roll of bills cause it won t lead me from these hills so with your money clothes and cars you ain t the cat you think you are and you can t no you can t have my love
['nashville sound', 'oklahoma country', 'rock-and-roll', 'rockabilly']