Kong Night Ranger

Oh no
I got that funky feeling
Just slipped out of a Coupe de Ville
Scrape me off the ceiling
Oh yeah
Too good to believe in
Rubber lover tugging on a daisy chain
Going coming
Here I go again

In the middle of the evening
So damn sweeter
I got a penny in my pocket
To release that child within you

I don't want no one night stand
Jump into the fire from the frying pan
King Kong had a perfect plan
Got to get a woman
I've had a barbie doll
I've done it all
Short ones tall ones big and small
But King Kong baby he had a ball
That's my kind of living

Oh yea
Why am I complaining
I got money and I'm funny
And I'm semi-good looking
Keeps me good and lucky
Sometimes
I feel like Sodom and Gomorrah
But I tell you pretty mama I could use a little more of
You you you you