People talk about me, baby
Say I'm doin' wrong, doin' wrong
Well, don't you worry baby
Don't worry
Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here behind home
Cause I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a self-lover
And I'm a sinner
I play baseball under the sun
I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a mid-day parking lot stroker
I sure don't want to be seen by no one