A lovely face on the cover of a magazine
A paie of weary eyes that stare at me
A lonely life and a lot of misery
Behind a fragile smile
You got a hold on me
And the reason's in your eyes
I gotta hold you now
Tonight!
You'll be mine, funky little lady
You'll be mine, dirty little girl
You'll be mine, funky little lady
You'll be mine
I know you girl, but you don't know me
I read about you in these glossy magazines
Full colour photo right there on page three
Oh little lady when will we finally meet
I gotta hold you now
And even don't know why
Romance and candle light
Tonight!
Repeat
