Midnight Man

Oh, it's not the kinda thing you find around here Only some, some other guys'll tell you what you wanna hear You can teach 'em to crawl when you call their name, spend their money every payday I been out on the street for a weekend changin', I don't have the patience Lady, I need somewhere I can go C'mon, your friends'll never know Whoa-oa-oa Don't make me sleep out in the cold I need a one-night stand 'Cause I ain't lookin' for a long term plan I wanna keep us in the moment Take me to the promised land Want a last-minute lover? I could be your midnight man Your midnight man, oh I'll be your midnight man Ooh, your midnight man I can see they're slim and pretty in the classic six Designer clothes and all, the three cute kids That kinda livin' kinda makes me sick Every night I get a taste of how the other half lives And when the morning comes I'm back on the skids Don't you wonder what the hell you did? Whoa-oa-oa I got no other place to go-o-o Whoa-oh-oh I'll do the dishes and then I'll take it slow Midnight man, no I'll be your midnight man Ooh, your midnight man