Lyrics:

Some resurrection is no conclusion



Some poor pretention but no invention



In the night they become, just what they want



One imitation just like Roger Moore



Please tell us what they say



They tell us what to do



They're only fooling me and you







You know what I ain't



You know what I ain't



I ain't no gigolo aunt



You know what I ain't



You know what I ain't



I ain't no gigolo aunt







Ten secret agents, codes and deadly tricks



The prince of darkness from the horror flicks



The spiders web of intrigue a silent scream of dread



Oh where have they gone, lost in pity and despair



Please tell us what they say



They tell us what to do



They're only fooling me and you







You know what I ain't



You know what I ain't



I ain't no gigolo aunt



You know what I ain't



You know what I ain't



I ain't no gigolo aunt







She stands there on the stair



Nobody cares we know he's there



She's making coffee for two



Who does he fool



It's me and you



Please tell us what they say



They tell us what to do



They're only fooling me and you







You know what I ain't



You know what I ain't



I ain't no gigolo aunt