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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Elkington
Guitar
Nathan Salsburg
Guitar
Jean Cook
Strings
Anna Jacobson
Brass
Wednesday Knudsen
Woodwinds
Nick Macri
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neneh Cherry
Composer
Jamie J. Morgan
Composer
Cameron McVey
Composer
Phil Ramacon
Composer
James Elkington
Arranger
Nathan Salsburg
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Elkington
Graphic Design
Chris Fallon
Cover Art
Brendan Greaves
Graphic Design
Mark Greenberg
Mixing Engineer
Josh Bonati
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Will you stop the **** scratching and gimme a beat?
Ouch!
Ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to introduce the hi-hat
Go on, mmm, that's good!
Now the tambourine, right now!
Mmm, whoo, yeah, DJ!
Who's that gigolo on the street
With his hands in his pockets and his crocodile feet?
Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed
Ask the boys from home, they all came running
They were making noise, manhandling toys
There's the girls on the block with the nasty curls
Wearing padded bras, sucking beers through straws
Dropping down their drawers, where did you get yours? (Gigolo)
Huh, sucka? (Gigolo, gigolo)
Huh, sucka? (Gigolo)
Who's looking good today?
Who's looking good in every way?
No style rookie
You better watch, don't mess with me
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinking of
We always hang in a buffalo stance
We do the dive every time we dance
I'll give you love, baby, not romance
I'll make a move, nothing left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me
Get funky
Yeah, Timmy
Tell it like it is!
Check out this DJ
So you say you wanted money but you know it's never funny
When your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy
But you had to have style, get a gold tooth smile
Put a girl on the corner so you can make a pile
Committed a crime and went inside
It was coming your way but you had to survive
When you lost your babe, you lost the race
Now you're looking at me to take her place
Who's looking good today?
Who's looking good in ever way?
No style rookie
You better watch, don't mess with me
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinking of
We always hang in a buffalo stance
We do the dive every time we dance
I'll give you love, baby, not romance
I'll make a move, nothing left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me
Smokin', not cokin'
Get funky sax
Looking good, hangin' with the Wild Bunch
Looking good in a buffalo stance
Looking good when it comes to the crunch
Looking good's a state of mind
State of mind, don't look behind you
State of mind or you'll be dead
State of mind, may I remind you?
Bomb the Bass, rock this place!
What is he like?
What's he like anyway?
Yo, man, what do you expect?
The guy's a gigolo, man
You know I mean?
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinking of
We always hang in a buffalo stance
We do the dive every time we dance
I'll give you love, baby, not romance
I'll make a move, nothing left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinking of
We always hang in a buffalo stance
We do the dive every time we dance
I'll give you love, baby, not romance
I'll make a move, nothing left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me
Wind on my face, sound in my ears
Water from my eyes, and you on my mind
As I sink, diving down deep
Deeper into your soul
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinking of
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinking of
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman
Written by: Cameron McVey, Jamie J. Morgan, Neneh Cherry, Phil Ramacon