Gigolos Get Lonely Too - Morris Day

I guess you’ve heard of my reputation

I’ve had my share of foolin' around

But everybody needs stimulation

And mine just happens to be all over town

It’s an easy-money occupation, first-class psychiatry

But just once, I wanna make love without taking off my clothes

Just once, I wanna make love with somebody who really and truly knows:

Contrary to rumor, gigolos get lonely too

All my lovers need stimulation

But honey babe, I think that I need you

Maybe you’re the kind of person

That could turn my world around

Oh, won’t you gimme little inspiration

Maybe that’s what I need to make me settle down

It’s an easy-money occupation

But honey, one thing, understand

I’ve got more money than you could imagine in your wildest dreams

But honey, money don’t make no happiness

Contrary to rumor, gigolos get lonely too

All my lovers need stimulation

Ah, but honey babe, I think that I need you

Just once I wanna love without taking off my clothes

Just once I wanna love with somebody who knows

That I got more money than you could ever see

But honey, money won’t get me up off of my knees

Gigolos get lonely too

All my lovers need stimulation

But honey babe (Honey babe), I think that I need you

Contrary to rumor, gigolos get lonely too

All my lovers need stimulation

But honey babe (Honey babe), I think that I need you

Whatcha gonna do, baby?

Oh, whatcha, whatcha gonna do?

Hey, yeah, whatcha gonna do, baby?

Ah, whatcha, whatcha gonna do?

Do you think we could have dinner sometime, baby?

Well, how about to night?

Baby?