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Rod Stewart - "Whos Gonna Take Me Home (The Rise And Fall Of A Budding Gigolo)"
Lyrics to Whos Gonna Take Me Home (The Rise And Fall Of A Budding Gigolo) : (R. Stewart, K. Savigar, J. Davis) Well I arrived on time My courduroy suit and me bottle of wine There were women wall to wall Its Saturday night and I wanted them all everyone Sidled up for a dance I tried a new step and fell in the plants I told a joke, about the Pope It wasnt as funny as I wouldve hoped Nobody told me she was the daughter of the mayor I was so embarrassed, I just wished the ground would swallow me up Accidentally my elbow hit the record player The rock n roll stopped and everybody just stared (oh no) Whos gonna take me home Im tired and I wanna go to bed Whos gonna take me home This partys gone right to my head I didnt worry, not me Panic aint in my vocabulary Smashed beyond reproach Suddenly I wanted to take off my clothes All hell broke loose I started to take off my trousers and shoes And so I tried to look cool I stepped back and fell in the pool The hostess helped me out and asked for my dismissal I said I was sorry, but Ive been under so much pressure just lately, baby I felt as popular as a Russian guided missile The last thing I remember, I left with a girl on a motor bike That weighed three hundred pounds and whats wrong with that Whos gonna take me home Im tired and I wanna go to bed Whos gonna take me home This partys gone right to my head to my head I woke up on the floor Still in my suit and she told me I snored I never felt so cheap I had a good laugh at the size of her feet Holy Moses, I dont like this single living I think Ill find me a nice local girl and settle on down, now With a home and a garden and a nature quite forgiving Then again maybe Ill just hang around Whos gonna take me home Im tired and I wanna go to bed, right now Whos gonna take me home This partys gone right to my head to my head Now whos gonna take me home Hey Brian could you give me a lift cos I dont live too far from you, boy Mary cmon Ive known you so long please give me a lift home, oh cmon Jim oh cmon boys would you just give me a lift home I dont live too far from here and Im so tired [ Whos Gonna Take Me Home (The Rise And Fall Of A Budding Gigolo) Lyrics ]
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