night life is second nature
black jazz in numbers land
affairs are all night long
the girl's best friend is a fatman
he gives her pearls and diamonds
sometimes she looks so blown away
she hangs her head against the window
toasting brandies to her shadow
the boys don't like the way you do things
they might not understand
i don't want to hear about it
i don't want to talk about it
i don't want to read about the details in the paper
st. valentine's day blows away
leaves a fatman by the window
looking straight along the barrel
you're not fooling anybody
you're not fooling anybody
pink champagne from paris
affairs are all night long
i don't want to hear about it
i don't want to talk about it
i don't want to read about the details in the paper
st. valentine's day blows away
leaves the fatman by the window
looking straight along the barrel
you're not fooling anybody
you're not fooling anybody
you're just no fun. fatman
you're not fooling anybody