Get me new faces, new faces, I'm tired of the old ones Played aces, lost cases, my place is fine, let the bulls run There's one--little Lord Bosie cut from the daisy chain Plain to see little Lord Bosie and to suppose he's headed for Hades I know the way--birds and the bees No need to say, please Because I'm in with the ladies
First must get Mustang Just dust won't go bang!--with a Grand Am Dang! I've a Mustang Aw shucks! Now you're in with the old gang Sunset Boulevard, Bosie, and Santa Monica
Let's get some silver screen, baby Sunset always seems sweeter After you've traveled far
Bosie, relax you're a winner, and I am a star Who knows the way Birds and the bees, No need to say please Because I'm in with the ladies
Please--now in with the ladies:
Now that you're in with the ladies nothin' that you can't do My, how you're in with the ladies drinking from that one's shoe Man, how your dan choco baby's bewitching the whole swarming crew And how the macho brigade is now wishin' and wantin' some, too.
Get me new faces, new faces, I'm tired of the old ones. There's one--little Lord Bosie cut from the daisy chain Plain to see little Lord Bosie Is ringing up rosies and pocketing posies. ??? he's not spoon-fed on wheaties No longer Euphrates'--Tigris's baby And oh how the rainbows Are heading for Hades