This One's For The Ladies - Hoodoo Gurus

She’s the Sweetheart of the Inner West

And it would be my pleasure

To make her very happy

But she’s someone else’s treasure

Well ain’t a fella bound to dream

Of when this life was leisure?

She’s forgotten who I am

You say you had no choice

The timbre of her voice

One diabolic noise

My friend, you’re mocking fate

You took the bait

Guilty admissions, the power of suggestion

Never an answer to follow the question

This one is for the ladies, yeah

The face you recognize

The phosphorescent lies

The superficial prize

She won’t need proof

Ain’t that the truth

Guilty admissions, the power of suggestion

Never an answer to follow the question

This one is for the ladies, yeah

What if you were left behind?

What if she would change her mind?

Yes, her deep commitment stings

People say the darndest things

The burning in your bones

The monumental jones

It’s abstract to conceive

Thus, Rosabell, believe

Guilty admissions, the power of suggestion

Never an answer to follow the question

So without exception — this one is for the ladies, yeah