Be My Lover

She struts into the room, but I don't know her
But with a magnifying glance, I just sorta look her over
We have a drink or two, well, maybe three
And then suddenly she starts telling me her life story

Baby, if you wanna be my lover
You better take me home
'Cause it's a long, long way to paradise
And I'm still on my own
On my own

I told her that I came from Detroit City
And I played guitar in a psychotic rock and roll duo
She asked me why the singer's name was Mojo
I said, "Listen, baby, you really ain't a-got the go-go"

Told me, if you wanna be my lover
You better take me home
'Cause it's a long, long way to paradise
And I'm still on my own
On my own

Alright, Skid

Ohhh...
Baby, if you wanna be my lover
You better take me home
'Cause it's a long, long way to paradise
And I'm still on my own
Still on my own
Yeah!