Just a gigolo,

Everywhere I go,

People know the part I'm playing.



Paid for every dance,

Selling each romance,

Every night some heart betraying.



There will come a day,

Youth will pass away,

Then, what will they say about me?



When the end comes I know

They'll say "Just a gigolo,"

As life goes on without me.

I ai't got nobody

I'm so sad and lonely

nobody cares for me"