Lyrics:
Cool and calm, Mr. GorgeousWalks up to the bar and orders andAs he passes by, they all sigh - ah...When he moves just like a pantherHe feels your gaze, but won't look at yaHe won't dare a smile'Cause it's really not his style at allShe's so slick and so curvaceousThe way she walks is quite contagiousEager eyes follow her thighs and go, hmmmThe way she moves strikes a chordHits the grooveBut she ignores theHopeful advancesNo, she don't give no chances at allAll alone our Miss CurvaceousBack at her place finds her bed too spaciousAnd as she passes her own reflection, sighsOoh...Mr. Gorgeous is feeling lonelyHe wishes that if he could onlySmile, once a while, ahSo lonely, poor thingSo while you are shaking your hipsKeep your lips turned up