I watch a man sitting down by the park.

The flashy suit manufactured by the makers.

He's got a pen and he circles an add.

It maked him laugh 'cos he's reading dirty papers.



2-6-5-8-0



She doesn't know but she's getting his call.

He's talking straight but he wants it in a strange way.

He combs her hair doesn't worry at all.

He could be mad but it's just another pay day.



A. R. 2-6-5-8-0 (3)

Oh, dial it if you want to know me. [End of A.]



She likes to live on the poor side of town.

She's chacking down with a guy from West Guiana.

The boys around always look at the ground.

Oh, what they'd give for a night with that piranha.



[Repeat A.]



She doesn't have to make her money that way.

She such a pretty young girl.

I guess they love it 'cos you hear when they stay.

The cry oh, oh, oh.



This guy arrives looking scared as a rat.

He needs her love but he wants it like a brother.

Three hours later he crawls out on his knees.

She's laughing loud 'cos he's calling for his mother.



[Repeat A two times.]