Oh She struts into the room, but I don't know her But with a magnifying glance, I just sorta looked her over We have a drink or two, well, maybe three And then suddenly she starts telling me her life story Baby, if you wanna be my lover You better take me home 'Cause it's a long, long way to paradise And I'm still on my own On my own Oh I told her that I came from Detroit City And I played guitar in a psychotic rock and roll duo She asked me why the singer's name was Mojo I said, "Listen, baby, you really ain't got to go" Told me, if you wanna be my lover You better take me home 'Cause it's a long, long way to paradise And I'm still on my own On my own Alright, Skid Oh baby, if you wanna be my lover You better take me home 'Cause it's a long, long way to paradise And I'm still on my own Still on my own Yeah