He's A Whore

Have you seen her face?
Got a face that could stop a clock
With that face I surely won't stop
To look her in the eyes
But her money's green
Like tea and so are her teeth
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
If thou take her for a ride
With this moneybag by my side
A gigolo is the only way to go
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
So the story goes
He's a whore -- I'd do anything for money
He's a whore -- With the things you like to eat
He's a whore -- Well, the stories I could tell
He's a whore -- And I'm a moron as well
I'm a whore -- He'll do anything for money
I'm a whore -- Look at the clothes he likes to wear
I'm a whore -- He'll do anything for money
I'm a whore
And 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
Ohh, whoa, ohh