Diamond life, lover boy He move in space with minimum waste and maximum joy City lights and business nights When you require streetcar desire for higher heights
No place for beginners or sensitive hearts When sentiment is left to chance No place to be ending but somewhere to start
No need to ask He's a smooth operator Smooth operator, smooth operator Smooth operator
Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale
Face to face, each classic case We shadow box and double cross Yet need the chase
A license to love, insurance to hold Melts all your memories and change into gold His eyes are like angels but his heart is cold