sábado, 18 de agosto de 2007

-34 # Just a Gigolo

I'm just a gigolo and everywhere I go
People know the bar I'm playing
Pay for every dance selling each romance
Ooh, I could say

There would come a day when news will pass away
What could they say about me?
When the end comes I know
There were just the gigolos
Right cuz I'm without me…

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