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Where is your boy tonight?
I hope, he is a gentleman..
And maybe he won't find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town..

When I wake up..
I'm willing to take my chances on
the hope i forget,
that you hate him more than you notice
I wrote this for you (for you, so)

You need him .. I should be him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin'
And that's more than I can say for him

Where Is your boy tonight?
I hope, he is a gentleman..
And maybe he won't find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town

Someday I'll appreciate in value
Get off my a** and call you
In the mean time I'll sport my brand new fashion
Of waking up with pants on at four in the afternoon

You need him .. I should be him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin'
And that's more than I can say for him

(ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!)

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
and maybe he won't find out what I know,
You were the last good thing about this part of town

(Won't find out ... He wont find out ...)
(Won't find out ... He wont find out ...)

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman..
Maybe he wont find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town..

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
Maybe he wont find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town..