I bet he feels like an elephant
shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it
you know, that you're dreaming about being loved by him

too bad your chances are slim

and it's not like mr shock to get shy

when I ask him who was on top
come on ... deep down ... down there


he's got friends but you get the feeling
that they wouldn't care too much if he'd just disappeared
... there he is now coming down the stairs


(here he comes)


he pulled the mirrors off his cadillac (yeah)
because he doesn't like it looking like he looks back
he don't like his opinion

he's a simple mack

somebody grabbed his collar

he cried the whole way home
no one remembers when they saw him again
that's how it is till the end, (yeah)