Where have all the good men gone? The players I'm meeting, they don't turn me on They get you, you don't share you I'm one I get my own while you get some Keep me waiting by the phone Take me out, don't bring me home Think this is the day we're on Where have all the good men gone
Hands in the air for the gentlemen left up there For the gentlemen in here show the ladies that they care Hands in the air for the gentlemen left up there Where the gentlemen at , where the gentlemen at ,where Come on boy , come on
Show me how you drop it Put your money, put your money where your mouth is So put your hands up ,put your hands in your pocket You don't gotta win no shooting to show some swaggin
Hands in the air put the gentlemen left up there If you're a gentlemen then come out over and put it on me
I'm gonna give you a lesson in love Let your game up, up, up Open the door wanna come Open your mouth wanna run
Where have all the good men gone Without a lady no, no you would've never been born Boy the pressing pressure is all you got While we gotta teach you, wassup up up
Hands in the air for the gentlemen left up there For the gentlemen in here show the ladies that they care Hands in the air for the gentlemen left up there Where the gentlemen at , where the gentlemen at ,where Come on boy , come onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
