Standin' on a corner
I didn't mean no harm
When a big policeman
Grabbed me by thee arm
Now it was down in Memphis
On the corner of Beal and Main
He laughed hey big boy
I'm gonna hafta know your name
Verse:
Now you can find my name
on the tail of my shirt
I'm a Tennessee hustler
And I never have to work
But I'm telling all you rounders
You best leave my women alone
I'll take my .38 Special
And I'll run you out this town