Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman Maybe he won't find out what I know: You were the last good thing about this part of town When I wake up I'm willing to take my chances on the hope you hate Him more than you notice I wrote this for you You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying That's more than I can say for him Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman Maybe he won't find out what I know: You were the last good thing about this part of town Someday I'll appreciate in value, get off my a** and call you... But for the meantime I'll sport my brand new fashion of waking up With pants on at 4:00 in the afternoon You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying That's more than I can say for him Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman Maybe he won't find out what I know: You were the last good thing about this part of town Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman Maybe he won't find out what I know: You were the last good thing about this part of town Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman Maybe he won't find out what I know: You were the last good thing about this part of town