Lyrics:

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

When I wake up,
I'm willing to take my chances on
the hope I forget
that you hate him more than you notice
I wrote this for you (for you, so...)

You need him
I could be him
I could be an accident but I'm still trying.
That's more than I can say for him.

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

Someday I'll appreciate in value,
get off my ass and call you...
{but for} the meantime I'll sport my
brand new fashion of waking up with pants on
at four in the afternoon.

You need him
I could be him
I could be an accident but I'm still trying.
That's more than I can say for him.

1-2-3-4!

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

(Won't find out) He won't find out
(Won't find out) He won't find out

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman. (he won't find out)
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.