Just a gigolo, everywhere I go
People know the part I'm playing;
Paid for every dance, selling each romance
Every night some heart be - tray - ing.
There will come a day youth will pass away --
Then what will they say about me?
When the end comes, I know, they'll say, "Just a gi-go-lo"
As life goes on with - out me.
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