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I been watchin' you watchin' her watchin' herself in the mirror In her tailor-made dress an' her long blonde hair An' her big diamond rings her custom-made shoes And I can tell by the look on your face that you're makin' your move But she hasn't got time for a man who's tongue-tied An' she doesn't like cowboys an' thinks less of fools So, boy, don't you saddle yourself to a high-tone woman She'll cut up your heart like an' old credit card When the fun and the money runs out I've never seen an uptown, well-read thorough bred High-tone woman sink as low as you Hey, I'm on your side, don't go gettin' me wrong, now You're not a bad fellow at all But you're out of her league so stay in the bleachers Son, you couldn't please her, if you had it all So, boy, don't you saddle yourself to a high-tone woman She'll cut up your heart like an' old credit card When the fun and the money runs out You're a fool if you saddle yourself to a high-tone woman I've seen her cut up a heart like an' old credit card When the fun and the money runs out I've never seen an uptown, well-read thoroughbred High-tone woman sink as low as you Oh no, I've never seen an uptown, well-read thorough bred High-tone woman sink as low as you