Happy Hooker

I've been looking at you all night long

I've been looking at you all night long

you with your street-walking shoes and your street-walking eyes

I see nothing wrong



but don't look at me that way, baby

I can't help you, my life is just a melody and chords

don't look at me that way, baby

I can't help you, my life is just a melody and chords

I go home so broke and lonely every night, all I got in my pocket are

these rhyming words and more words and more words



besides, here comes your baby

better look away

better give her a kiss and buy her a glass of chardonnay



don't worry about me, baby

I'm just what you might call a-live entertainment

but I stopped caring a long time ago, I don't give a fuck

cause it pays the rent



I'm just a happy hooker riding bicycles and boys in the park

never was much of a looker but always knew my way around in the dark

loving's just a pastime, singing's just a pastime too

this whole life is just a pasttime and we're passing right through



but I've been looking at you all night long

I've been looking at you all night long

you with your street-walking shoes and your street-walking eyes

I see nothing wrong...

I see nothing at all