Lyrics Who Do Man - Robert Earl Keen

I ride around in a Cadillac
Three fancy ladies dancin′ in the back
A million dollars in the trunk for fun
And a Bengal tiger ridin' shotgun
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I′m the who do man, the who do man
I got the fire, the fryin' pan
Hot dog I'm the who do man
Now I was born my momma′s child
The angles sang and the good Lord smiled
I tipped the doctor, the doctor says
Who in the hell does he think he is
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I got the skinny, I got the goods
I got the antenna on the neighborhood
I know your baby, I know her cuz
I know who doesn′t and I know who does
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If you want the good on so-and-so
Don't go askin′ just any old Joe
Jack or Jimmy or Boudreaux
Don't waste your money ′cause they don't know
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The prosecutor told the deputy
Have the police put a tail on me
How I lost ′em, they never knew
'Cause they ain't dealin′ with just any who
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So when you′re sittin' on your porch at night
You spy a shadow in the long moonlight
You hear a rumble, a tiger growl
Ask for who, don′t ask me how
I'm the who do man, the who do man
I got the answer, a perfect plan
No use in tryin′ to understand
Got the fire, the fryin' pan
Hot dog I′m the who do man
The who do man
The who do man, oh