There's this one guy   There's no one like him in all the world   'Cause you can always see   Those girls down on there knees      In those dark sweaty rooms   Planning out his thoughts   He's waiting for just the right      One by one as they   Walk right through the door, they   Keep on coming back I   Guess they just want more      He has fun fun fun and you   Might call him a whore, but   Just look where he's at 'cause   He is the one that scores      Well tom looks like he's passing the ball   To the tight end I wasn't sure if he   Knew that that tight end used to be   A wide reciever but uh little does he   Know yeah he wont be alone this weekend   I don't think that's funny that you say    That because uh like a dog he's loyal to his bone       I saw my friend there   Out on the field today   I asked him where he's going, he said   "All the way," now      One by one as they   Walk right through the door, they   Keep on coming back I   Guess they just want more      He has fun fun fun and you   Might call him a whore, but   Just look where he's at 'cause   He is the one that scores   Go!