Oups to lene gallika Gigolo Oneira poulas se kardia ke mialo Ma de se 8elw, asto pia Gigolo Erwta poulas ke ftinw adrismo Pou tin exeis tin kardia Gigolo
: (R. Stewart, K. Savigar, J. Davis) Well I arrived on time My courduroy suit and me bottle of wine There were women wall to wall It's Saturday night
: Sit down and quiet everybody You got a long way to go I told you once before that You better not stop the show Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on
What'll they say about me? When the end comes I know they'll say just a gigolo And life goes on without me I'm just a gigolo and everywhere I go People
news will pass away What could they say about me When the end comes I know There were just the gigolos Right, 'cuz I'm without me I'm just a gigolo
What, what will they say about me When the end comes I know there's a just a gigolo's Life goes on without me I'm just a gigolo everywhere I go People
gigolo, spending lot's a dough You can tell the way wide-body, sitting on four's How I'm shining, wit the fresh, fresh clothes Always surrounded, by so many I'm a gigolo
Call on me, oh call up, baby Call on me, oh call Call on me, oh call up, darling I know who you are Come up off your calling chart I know where you're
I'm just a gigolo And everywhere I go People know the part I'm playing Pay for ev'ry dance Selling each romance Oh what they're sayin' And there will
away What will they say about me When the end comes I know They'll say just a gigolo, life goes on without me I'm just a gigolo, everywhere I go People
gekämpft in Frankreich drüben bald an der Weichsel Piave irgendwo ... Jetzt ist ihm nichts mehr geblieben er wurde Gigolo! Schöner Gigolo armer Gigolo
can you tell me "no"? I just wanna get your soul Oo-o-oo-ooh (Gigolo) I wanna love you Oo-o-oo-ooh (Gigolo) I wanna touch you Oo-o-oo-ooh (Gigolo)...
I'm honest if I think I say, baby That I wouldn't lie for a day, no Oh, if I had, baby, if I had your money I don't believe I would steal, no no If I
You're the minstrel gigolo, don't you know? You sing your songs of love so soft and low And they want you more and more All the young and lonely girls
't believe you'd go i can't believe you're seeing him if you're in, why don't you answer? terry said you acted like a gigolo terry said that you would
gigolo, so-so gigolo So-so gigolo, so-so gigolo So-so gigolo I'm not exactly a salesman Sure there's a product I'm selling, oh, ho So-so-so gigolo
beware, that man don't care When you need, when you bleed that man don't care He's just a gigolo-o-o A gigolo-o-o, a gigolo Oh how he wears such a thin