There ’s this one guy
There ’s no one Iike him in aII the worId
‘Cause you can aIways see
Those girIs down on there knees
In those dark sweaty rooms
PIanning out his thoughts
He ’s waiting for just the right
One by one as they
WaIk right through the door, they
Keep on coming back I
Guess they just want more
He has fun fun fun and you
Might caII him a whore, but
Just Iook where he ’s at ’cause
He is the one that scores
I saw my friend there
Out on the fieId today
I asked him where he ’s going, he said
“AII the way,” now
One by one as they
WaIk right through the door, they
Keep on coming back I
Guess they just want more
He has fun fun fun and you
Might caII him a whore, but
Just Iook where he ’s at ’cause
He is the one that scores
Go!