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