He stalks the club with cupid's toy
   Foremost in his mind
   Jacks his body into shape
   And leaves the rest behind
   He has a pea for a brain
   A spud for a heart
   A scar on his cheek
   And a rubber duck in his bath
   This boy doesn't give love
   This boy doesn't get love
  
   He stalks the club with eagle eyes
   Springing on his heels
   Likes to throw a hand of dice
   Then hang them in his wheels
   He has a crease in his jeans
   A frown on his face
   The scent of a man
   Who thinks he has taste
  
   She smiles as he buys her a drink
   Standing at the end of the bar
   He feels helpless when she looks in his eyes
   Suddenly there's love in his heart
  
   He stalks the club with such a smile
   Forever on the move
   He takes pride in looking smart
   And knowing when to groove
   He has a heart on a chain
   His picture inside
   A ring in one ear
   Dark glasses at night