Besides, um, being rather aesthetically pleasing, the commercials for the Victoria's Secret Semi-annual sale make me wish I had someone to go buy stuff for.
And in turn, someone who would then wear said items around me.
And also leave said items on the floor...
Man.
Girls, what can't they do?
I blame them for everything.
I'd become a monk if I could stop thinking about them for 5 seconds.
Mr. Prima, Mr. Roth, would you two care to take it away?
Just a gigalo (I ain't got nobody)
I'm Just a gigolo
everywhere I go
people know the part
I'm playing
"Paid for every dance,
selling each romance"
Oh what they're saying
There will come a day
And youth will pass away
What will they say about me
When the end comes I know
they'll say "just a gigolo"
Life goes on without me
I'm just a gigolo, everywhere I go
people know the part I'm playing
"paid for every dance,
starting each romance"
oh what they're saying
And there will come a day
And youth will pass away
What will they say about me
And in the end I know
I'm just a gigalo
Life goes on without me
Cause I ain't got nobody
oh and there's nobody cares for me
there's nobody cares for me
I'm so sad and lonely
sad and lonely
sad and lonely
Won't some sweet mamma
come and take a chance with me
'cause I ain't so bad
And I'll sing out, sweet love songs
All of the time
She will only be, only be
Bip bozadee bodzee bop le bop
I ain't got nobody
oh and there's nobody cares for me
there's nobody cares for me
Hummala bebhuhla zeebuhla boobuhla
hummala bebhuhla zeebuhla bop
I ain't got nobody, nobody,
nobody cares for me
Nobody,
there's nobody cares for me
I'm so sad and lonely,
oh lonely,
oh lonely,
lonely lonely
Won't some sweet mama come and rescue me
cause I ain't so bad
And I'll sing out
sweet love songs
all of the time
she will only be, only, only, only only be
baby, sugar darling
I ain't got nobody baby
And there's nobody, there's nobody
there's nobody
there's nobody
there's no one, there's no one
nobody, nobody, nobody
nobody cares for me