Lyrics:

Gold/mertens/lloyd)

baby -- What Do I Do
playing My Tune For You
just To Get You In The Mood
everybody's Going To Hollywood
you're Driving Me Mad
but I'm Smiling To The Crowd Instead
a Lot Of Money Is At Stake
this Is A Hit And That's A Fake

this Is What You Mean To Me
this Is What They All Should See
make A Make-Up In A Foolish Style
telling The Truth By Making A (Big) Lie
when I Come, I Come But Nothing's At Ease
breaking Up The Whole Is A Modern Disease
maybe You Think Tomorrow's Just A Joke
it's A Joke After Joke After Joke After Joke

my Love, Everything's An Interview
and Nothing's Really New
and Everybody's Looking For Clues
and You Know What To Do With A Clue
my Love -- I Get Ready For The Show
they're Waiting And They Will Never Go
this Night Is Just To Go-O-O-O
and It's Only For Show

dig That Deal And Be A Millionaire
drinking Cocktails In The Stratosphere
getting Jetlagged With My Business-Friends
in These Supersonic Wonderlands
there's A Shadow On The Graphic Display
first He's Smiling Then He's Fading Away
maybe He Thinks Tomorrow's Just A Joke
it's A Joke After Joke After Joke After Joke

my Love