Gigolo Lyrics - Hazel O'connor

There he goes now walking down the street 

Well decked out from his head to his feet 

Women meet him, women find him oh so sweet 

But stop, beware, that man don't care 

When you need, when you bleed that man don't care 

He's just a gigolo-o-o 

A gigolo-o-o, a gigolo 

Oh how he wears such a thin disguise 

Look a little closer unmask his eyes 

See right through him see oozing with lies