Just a Gigolo - Carmen McRae

Just a gigolo, everywhere you go

People know the part you’re playing.

(I'm playing)

Paid for every dance, selling each romance

Every night some heart betraying

There will come a day, youth will pass away

Then what will they say about you?

(about me?)

When the end comes, I know

They’ll say «Just a gigolo,»

As life goes on without you.

(without me)