He stalks the club with Cupid's toy Foremost in his mind Jacks his body into shape And leaves the rest behind
He has a pea for a brain A spud for a heart A scar on his cheek And a rubber duck in his bath
[3x:] This boy doesn't give love This boy doesn't get love (ooooh)
This boy doesn't give love
He stalks the club with eagle eyes Springing on his heels Likes to throw a hand of dice Then hang them in his wheels
He has a crease in his jeans A frown on his face The scent of a man Who thinks he has taste
[3x:] This boy doesn't give love This boy doesn't get love (ooooh)
This boy doesn't give love This boy doesn't get love
She smiles as he buys her a drink Standing at the end of the bar He feels helpless when she looks in his eyes Suddenly there's love in his heart
He stalks the club with such a smile Forever on the move He takes pride in looking smart And knowing when to groove
He has a heart on a chain His picture inside A ring in one ear Dark glasses at night
[3x:] This boy doesn't give love This boy doesn't get love (ooooh)
This boy doesn't give love This boy doesn't get love
Oh, this boy doesn't give love
He's looking, he's looking He's looking to be loved (x3)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.