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Mr. Gorgeous (and Miss Curvaceous) Cool and calm, Mr Gorgeous

Walks up to the bar and orders

As he passes by, they all sigh - ah...

When he moves just like a panther,

He feels your gaze, but won't look at'tcha

You won't get a smile,

Coz it's really not his style

Oh,

Ay, ay, ay....

She's so slick and so curvaceous

The way she walks is quite contagious

Eager eyes follow her thighs, and go, uuu

The way she moves strikes a chord

And hits the groove

But she ignores the hopeful advances,

No, she won't give no chances at all

Ay, ay, ay....

All alone our Miss Curvaceous

Back at her place finds her bed too spacious

As she passes her own reflection, sighs

Ooh..

Mr Gorgeous is feeling lonely

He wishes that if he could only...

Smile, once a while, oh

So lonely, poor thing

Ay, ay, ay...

So while you're shaking your hips

(um hum)

Keep your lips turned up Smoke City