The joker

Some people call me the space cowboy
Some people call me the gangster of love, yeah
Some people walking round calling me Maurice
Cause I speak of the pompitous of love

People talk about me, baby
They say I'm doing' you wrong, doing you wrong
Well, don't let that worry you baby
Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home

Cause I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And I'm a sinner
I play the music in the sun

I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight talker
I give my loving' on the run

You're the cutest thing
That I ever did see
I really love your peaches
I want to shake your tree
Lovey-dovey, dovey-lovely, dovey all the time
Ooo-eee baby, I'm gonna show you a good time babe Cause I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun

I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
I sure don't want to hurt no one

People keep talking about me like baby
They say I’m doing you wrong
Well don't you know, don't you worry bout a thing pretty mama
Cause I’m right here, home

You're the cutest thing
That I ever did see
I really love your peaches
I want to shake your tree
Lovey-dovey, dovey-lovely, dovey all the time
Ooo-eee baby, I'm gonna show you a good time babe