Hands Off The Man (Flim Flam Man)

Hands off the man flim flam man
His mind's up his sleeve
And his talk is make-believe
Oh, Lord the man's a frog
He's a flim flam man
He's so cagey
He's a flim flam man

Hands off the man flim flam man
He's born on Trojan horse
Making out like a Santa Claus
Oh, Lord the man's a frog
He's a flim flam man
He's a farce
He's a flim flam man

Everybody wants him
The people and their police
And all the pretty ladies disarm
Woah, woah, yeah
You don't cross him
His marks aren't worth a cent
He pays his monthly rent
In daily charm

Hands off the man flim flam man
His mind is up his sleeve
And his talk is make-believe
Oh, Lord the man's a frog
He's a flim flam man
He's a farce
He's a flim flam man
He's so cagey
He's a flim flam man
Flim flam man
Oh, Lord, Lord, Lord
Flim flam man
Flim flam man.



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Writer(s): Laura Nyro
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