Lyric Sitting On A Barbed-wire Fence

I paid fifteen million dollars, twelve hundred and seventy-two cents
I paid one thousand two hundred twenty-seven dollars and fifty-five cents
See my hound dog bite a rabbit
And my football s sittin on a barbed-wire fence

Well, my temperature rises and my feet don t walk so fast
Yes, my temperature rises and my feet don t walk so fast
Well, this arabian doctor came in, gave me a shot
But wouldn t tell me if what i had would last

Well, this woman i ve got, she s filling me with her drive
Yes, this woman i ve got, she s thrillin me with her hive
She s calling me stan
Or else she calls me mister clive

Of course, you re gonna think this song is a riff
I know you re gonna think this song is a cliff
Unless you ve been inside a tunnel
And fell down 69, 70 feet over a barbed-wire fence

All night!