He's a Whore

Have you seen her face
She's got a face that would stop a clock
And with that face i surely won't stop
To look her in the eyes

But her money's green
Like tea, so is her teeth
But she's still so close to my reach
If i call, if i call at all

Any time at all
Any time at all
Any time at all
Any time at all

So the story goes
I think i'll take her for a ride
With this moneybag by my side
A gigolo is the only way to go

And so i show my face
And i can even fake a smile
But i'm laughing inside all the while
This little girl, she's a joke
She's a joke, she's a joke

Any time at all
Any time at all
Any time at all
Any time at all

He's a whore
(i'd do anything for money)
He's a whore
(look at the things that i write)

He's a whore
(ohh, the stories i can tell)
He's a whore
(in the morning, in the night)

I'm a whore
(he'll do anything for money)
I'm a whore
(look at the clothes that he wears)

I'm a whore
(he'll do anything for money)
I'm a whore

So the story goes
I think i'll take her for a ride
With this moneybag by my side
A gigolo is the only way to go

Gigolo
Gigolo

I'm a whore, whore, whore, oh no
No, no, no, no, oh no