Who's that gigolo on the street
With his hands in his
Out of control, totally out of control
Mmm, stick it where
Down this wild street walks, walks a child with no
I'm in a home run, I'm in a home run,
On
O.K.you're on your ownit's latethe girlfriend is on another date
If you're gonna play with my soul,
Why don't you take
I can see this picture of myself in a green
Autumn breeze, a spring tease
Summer days and winter nights
The seasons