He's a Whore

Have you seen her face?

She's got a face that could 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 and 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't 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) Ooh, the stories I can tell

(He's a whore) And my body really smells

(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

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

Oh

Whoa

Oh, oh

Oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh