Repo Man

Well, there's a man who leads a life of danger

With everyone he meets, he stays a stranger

He's a repo man

Oh baby, that's a repo man

Well, hey big daddy cruisin' down the line

You don't make your monthly, that Mercedes is mine

I'm a repo man

Hey buddy, I'm a repo man

Well, dead beats, tax cheats, you're on welfare

Had a little dry spell, repo man don't care

A repo man lives by a code

You don't pay, and I own your little piece of the road

Hide it in the city, hide it in the 'burbs

You wake up and it's gone 'fore you can say the words

Repo man

Quick, baby, it's the repo man

Come on, baby

Here comes Marty

Well, grifters, bums, hard cases, and slobs

A real repo man, he loves his job

Couldn't tell you how many times I could've got killed or laid

You shouldn't have bought it if you couldn't have paid

Gran Torino, way up in the Bronx

Guy with a pistol in his briefs and socks

Shoutin', "Repo man

I'll kill ya, you repo man"

Well, that little pink nighty cryin' by the road

"Sorry, Miss, a repo man's got his code"

I'm a repo man

Hey, baby, I'm a repo man

Come on, Marty

Well, porch light flickering, I'm under the hood

A shot, I'm burning rubber, ah, life is good

I'm a repo man

Yeah, baby, that's a repo man

Honey, I'm a repo man

Oh, that's a real repo man

Yeah, sugar, I'm a repo man

Great God, baby, I'm a repo man