After school we two engaged in pre-pubescent play
At your house afternoons were spent cruising your black driveway
In your junior Thunderbird electric kiddie car
I chauffeured you and you lounged in back
Back then you were a star
Well, your mother she was famous and so you were famous too
Call me groupie, call me gigolo, oh I fell in love with you
I asked you once what will you be but you quickly said
"A nurse"
But the way you sparkled way back then I knew you'd caught the curse
Everybody's got a block of which they are a chip
Oh but some chips grow to be great blocks oh lies and let it rip
This is your chauffeur who speaks
Indeed you caught the curse
Now you've got that Oscar I don't think you'll be a nurse
After school we two engaged in pre-pubescent play At your house afternoons were spent cruising your black driveway In your junior Thunderbird electric kiddie car I chauffeured you and you lounged in back Back then you were a star
Well, your mother she was famous and so you were famous too Call me groupie, call me gigolo, oh I fell in love with you I asked you once what will you be but you quickly said "A nurse"
But the way you sparkled way back then I knew you'd caught the curse Everybody's got a block of which they are a chip Oh but some chips grow to be great blocks oh lies and let it rip This is your chauffeur who speaks Indeed you caught the curse Now you've got that Oscar I don't think you'll be a nurse