You don't speak your mouth leaks, customer.
You still look the same to me, customer.
Used to give it to ya' for nothing, customer.
Wonderin' where you've been, customer.
Why are you not carrying a gun there, customer?
I don't want ya' hanging around here, customer.
Spend it like you mean it, number one customer.
You're nothin' more than a customer.
Left hand holdin' a dollar, customer
(broke and you're lookin' to borrow, customer).
Right hand name of the father, customer
(Don't believe in God but you're sorry, customer).
Prayin' you can ride of the tails now, customer
(haven't we already been there, now, customer).
You're nothin' more than a customer.
I'm wondering why you've been standing at payphones, holding your quarter. Who would you call anyway? What would you say, holding that payphone, if it wasn't broken, what would you say to me?
Maybe if we had kept it together I could have been king, and you could have stayed the same.