The Joker

Some people call me the space cowboy

Some people call me the gangster of love, yeah

And some people walkin' round callin' me Maurice (Maurice?)

'Cause I speak of the pompatus of love

People talk about me, baby

(Talk about me bad too)

They say I'm doin' you wrong

Doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong

Well, don't let that worry you baby (Oh baby bubba)

'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home

(Everybody sing along)

'Cause I'm a picker

I'm a grinner

I'm a lover

And I'm a sinner

I play my music in the sun

I'm a Joker

I'm a smoker

I'm a midnight toker

I give my lovin' on the run

Come on and follow me

You know I really want you for your company

Even though I'm attached to you physically

My computer mechanism wants you mentally

You know I really want you for your company

You're the cutest thing that I ever did see

I really love your peaches, I want to shake your tree

Lovey-dovey, dovey, lovey-dovey all the time

Ooh-eee baby, I'm gonna show you a good time, baby

'Cause I'm a picker

I'm a grinner

I'm a lover

And I'm a sinner

I play my music in the sun

I'm a Joker

I'm a smoker

I'm a midnight toker

I sure don't want to hurt no one

(The Joker is wild)

(You know he's got a lot of style)

(And he swept me off my feet)

(You know he's gotta be the freak of the week)

(The Joker is wild)

People keep talkin' 'bout me like a low-down dog (Like a low-life dog)

They say I'm doin' ya wrong, doin' ya wrong (D-D-D-Doin' ya wrong)

Well, don't ya know, don't ya worry 'bout a thing, pretty mama

Because I'm right here, right here, right here singin' along

You're the cutest thing that I ever did see

And I really love your peaches, woman, come shake for me

Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time

So dance on over here, mama, and ah let's have a good time

That's what I'm talkin' about

'Cause I'm a picker

I'm a grinner

I'm a lover

And I'm a sinner

I play my music in the sun

I'm a Joker

I'm a smoker

And I'm a fo' shizzle dizzle my nizzle fizzle bizzle

I give all of my lovin' while I'm on the run

(The Joker is wild)

(And you know he's got a lotta style)

(And he swept me off my feet)

(You know he's gotta be the freak of the week)

Come on and follow me

You know I really want you for your company

Even though I'm attached to you physically

My computer mechanism wants you mentally

You know I really want you for your company

My computer mechanism wants you mentally

Yeah, the Joker's wild

I'm takin' back my style (He's gettin' wild)

Yeah, get off my cloud, baby

He's throwin' down knee-deep

I guess I'll be the freak of the week

I guess you'll be the freak of the week

(Joker, he's wild)

(The Joker is wild)