I was sitting in a diner With a girl named Flo She wouldn't say yes But she couldn't say no She said "Darling, Can I get a middle man?" She was engaged to a fellow On the lay a way plan But she carried all her money In a coffee can She said "Darling, Can I get a middle man?" The cook looked over With a short order face Dropped a fork And he saw Flo's legs Straightened his apron And burnt my eggs I got competition Everywhere I go These days
She was leaning on the juke box And was lookin' real good Like Natalie Wood On a Pontiac hood I said "Darling, I think I need a little hand" Ya see, I've seen my downs I've seen my ups I seen miniature dogs In coffee cups But "Darling I ain't never seen a middle man"
Flo talked slow Like real wet paint She said "A middle man's there When the other ones ain't He's got a left handed manner That leans to the right Sleeps all day And keeps it up all night ..." ... I got an aunt in Ohio And a boat that won't row Some veterans insurance And nowhere to go "Darling, Can I be your middle man?"
(spoken) If I could get the money in that coffee can I could open me up a lemonade stand Send all the kids off to Pakistan Make Flo happy If I can
Jerry Mahoney and Johnny B. Goode Are gonna buy me a house in Hollywood "Darling I think I got the perfect plan" "We're gonna save half a dollars And sell 'em to France Buy us a record And learn how to dance And Darling I'll always be your middle Darling go buy a griddle Darling I wanna be your middle manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.