I'm counting on the morning for him To make it back Take it off You know what he wants if he's in drag And he's keeping the lights down To the top he's shooting So you better get back He's a roar He'll charm you 'til you give him a slap That microphone hog Audeline I question my design Your opinion changed my mind Don't leave me caught up You can look But to touch you'll have to pay the price Open book, but- Oh yeah, most of the pages are wired Straight to his arm He dropped a coin Guess he's got no problem sparing a dime Not a boy, that's a man Can't you tell by the shine Of his black magic lounge? Audeline I question my design Your opinion changed my mind ( ) Far behind I struggle to cast a line Motorcycle leather alliance Don't leave me caught up He spends his days With what's-her-face The seven shades of Shaman She's being vague He's in that phase I'm by your place Audeline I question my design Your opinion changed my mind Don't leave me out