Lyrics:

Baby's in the back seat, it's so real Gotta love the feel of the automobile You get a certain style when you're so mobile And responsibility you can avoid that trial Walkin' on the wild side Lookin' at the down side Just a little crazy Got a kind of strange pride Standin' at the back door, mercy me Ain't no place for the man to be It's a private love, no publicity And the woman that he's waitin' for is bad news, he'll see Goin' to a go-go Slippin' to a life low Goin' for the fake tan Dreamin' up a fashion plan ?loverman He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan So young but why should he care? Drivin' into downtown right on time Smokin' like a pistol aimed on line Waitin' for the tingles in his back All those dangerous feelings getting' ready to attack Walkin' on the barbed wire Playin' with desire Goin' for the night plan Breakin' any heart he can ?loverman He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan So young but why should he care? Baby's in the back seat Gotta love the feel Baby's in the back seat Gotta love the feel He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan So young but why should he care? He's a very superficial man He likes the girls that go there He's a dude with a master plan So young but why should he care? He's a very superficial man His suit is ten years older than his last flame He's the dude with the mas