I've been looking at you all night long   I've been looking at you all night long   You with your street-walking shoes   And your street-walking eyes      I see nothing wrong      But don't look at me that way baby,   I can't help you   My life is just a melody and chords, chords, chords    Don't look at me that way baby,   I can't help you   My life is just a melody and chords, chords, chords      I go home so broke and lonely   But now I got in my pockets   All these rhyming words and more words and more words      Besides   Here comes your baby   Better look away   Better give her kiss    And buy her a glass of chardonnay      Don't worry 'bout me    I'm just what you might call a live entertainment   But I stopped caring a long time ago   Yeah, I don't give a fuck   Cause it pays the rent      But I'm just a happy hooker    Riding bisycles and boys in the park   Never was much of a looker   But always knew my way around in the dark      Loving's just a pastime   Singing's just a pastime too   This whole life is just a pastime   And we're passing right through      I've been looking at you all night long   I've been looking at you all night long   You with your street-walking shoes   And your street-walking eyes      I see nothing wrong      You with your street-walking shoes   And your street-walking eyes      I see, I see   I see nothing, nothig, nothing   At all