Do I have to do sit-ups, if I want to be a rock star?
Do I have to make millions, if I want to be free?
Should I come with a clich?
Should I hide in a big car?
You say the money doesnt matter.
Well, lets check and see.
Cause you look sexy.
You look fine.
How I wish that you were mine.
You look sexy.
You look hot.
Is that really all you got?
In the end, you pretend, youre my friend but youre not.
Tell me that Im going to be the king of the world.
I know its never going to happen but if you could be mine.
I will wake in the morning and Ill look at your beautiful face.
I know its going to be a wonderful day.
Did you want to be a hooker?
Or did you want to be a model?
Well, did you want to be famous?
Did you want to be free?
I can see that youre a looker, but keep your love in a bottle.
And your skimpy clothes will go a long, long way with me.
You look sexy.
You look fine.
How I wish that you were mine.
You look sexy.
You look hot.
Is that really all you got?
In the end, you pretend, cause I dont want to stop.
Chorus
Through the smog the sky is blue and angels all were sinners too.
And baby Ill be good to you.
If you tell me what you want Im going to do that to you.
Chorus
Its going to be a wonderful day.
Look at your beautiful face.
Everyday I make it with my baby.