Who's that gigolo on the street?With his hands in his pockets and his crocodile feetHanging off the curb, looking all disturbedAt the boys from home. They all came runningThey were making noise, manhandling toysThat's the girls on the block with the nasty curlsWearing padded bras sucking beers through strawsDropping down their drawers, where did you get yours?
Gigolo, Huh, sukka?Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh, sukka?
Who's looking good today?Who's looking good in every way?No style rookieYou better watch don't mess with me!
No moneyman can win my loveIt's sweetness that I'm thinking of!We always hang in a Buffalo StanceWe do the dive every time we danceI'll give you love baby not romanceI'll make a move nothing left to chanceSo don't you get fresh with me!
Get funky. Yeah Timmy.Tell it like it is. Check out this DJ.
So you say you wanted money but you know it's never funnyWhen your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your tummyBut you had to have style get a gold tooth smilePut a girl on the corner so you can make a pileCommitted a crime and went insideIt was coming your way but you had to surviveWhen you lost your babe, you lost the raceNow you're looking at me to take her place.
Who's looking good today?Who's looking good in every way?No style rookieYou better watch don't mess with me
Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get funky saxLooking good, hanging with the wild bunchLooking good in a Buffalo StanceLooking good when it comes to the crunchLooking good's a state of mindState of mind don't look behind youState of mind or you'll be deadState of mind may I remind youBomb the Bass...rock this place!What is he like? What's he like anway?Yo' man what do you expect the guy's a gigolo manYou know I mean?
No moneyman can win my loveIt's sweetness that I'm thinking ofWe always hang in a Buffalo StanceWe do the dive every time we danceI'll give you love baby not romanceI'll make a move nothing left to chanceSo don't you get fresh with me
No moneyman can win my loveIt's sweetness that I'm thinking ofWe always hang in a Buffalo StanceWe do the dive every time we danceI'll give you love baby not romanceI'll make a move nothing left to chanceSo don't you get fresh with me
Wind on my face, sound in my earsWater from my eyes, and you on my mindAs I sink, diving down deep...deeper into your soul.
No moneyman can win my loveIt's sweetness that I'm thinking ofWe always hang in a Buffalo StanceWe do the dive every time we danceI'll give you love baby not romanceI'll make a move nothing left to chanceSo don't you get fresh with me
No moneyman can win my loveIt's sweetness that I'm thinking ofWe always hang in a Buffalo StanceWe do the dive every time we danceI'll give you love baby not romanceI'll make a move nothing left to chanceSo don't you get fresh with me
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