He'S A Whore (Live At The Whisky, West Hollywood, Ca - 06/03/1977 - Late Show)

He's a whore

Have you seen her face
She's got a face that would 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 (hey)
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

So I show my face
And I can't even fake a smile
'Cause 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 (yeah, oh!)

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 (in the morning as well as night)

Hey, hey

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, whoa
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa, oh