Ida Gard - Pleaser lyrics

I was on a stool in high heels when I met this guy He asked me if I needed help with my bag and my love life I of course said "Yes please, and while you're at it Could you hold my head up high?" And he just said "Alright" 'Cause he's a real Pleaser He just loves to give he just loves it He's a pleaser He just loves to give he just loves it I brought him home to see my room and maybe clean it up And when he was done he cooked me a meal and he gave me a back rub We talked all night and he satisfied me And that's what surprised me 'cause usually one equals forty But that is not the case with Mr Pleaser He just loves to give he just loves it He will please ya He just loves to give he just loves it I don't ask for a lot But there is one thing I want Pleasure Pleasure And he's a real pleaser Pleaser Pleaser Pleaser