He was a cowboy in an Indian bar
Not a real cowboy - but I think you know what I mean
She wasn’t no movie star, but then again
She wasn’t exactly green

He said “like it hot?�
She said “I like it on fire�
He said “ready or not�
She said “I’m ready, baby
Come on, I’m ready, baby, make me out a liar�
And the walls exploded into a white smoke-screen
Well, not exactly - but I think you know what I mean

She was a country girl - never been no where
Straight from the woods - I think you know what I mean
Told her sister she was out of there
Next stop Hollywood - barely seventeen

And a voice said “Need a job?�
She cried “desperately�
It whispered “bow your head�
She said “oh Lord,
I never thought that this could happen to me�
And her spirit kind of floated away in a muddy slip stream
Well, not exactly - but, I think you know what I mean

He was a movie star turned president, not like Eisenhower or DeNiro
But, I think you know what I mean
Tried to convince us he was heaven sent
With that carny smile and a missile in his sleeve

He says “feed the poor� yeah, feed �em to the lions
We’re screaming “even up the score�
He’s screaming back, now, “we’re number one, and we ain’t even trying
And, now, ain’t you proud to be part of the American dream?�
Well, not exactly - I think you know what I mean
I think you know what I mean
I think you know what I mean