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