Roxanne (G. Kooymans/B. Hay) 1978 Grab It For A Second

Lolita Roxanne needs a man, Lolita Roxanne needs a man

She’s comin’ home, there’s been no man
Abandoned by all her friends
Criticizin’, analyzin’ got her in an empty bed again

Gossip in the city all night at her front door
She don’t give the way she used to give before
She can’t understand it, she’s always been so candid Roxanne
Gossip in the city all night at her front door
She don’t give the way she used to give before
She can’t understand it, she’s always been so candid Roxanne
Get into your jumpsuit baby

Lolita Roxanne needs a man, Lolita Roxanne needs a man

One day she’ll get hurt, I’ll circle ‘round
And she can stick all her troubles in the safe and sound
From her radio in stereo, anything that gets her off the ground

Gossip in the city all night at her front door
She don’t give the way she used to give before
She can’t understand it, she’s always been so candid Roxanne
Gossip in the city all night at her front door
She don’t give the way she used to give before
She can’t understand it, she’s always been so candid Roxanne
Gossip in the city all night at her front door
She don’t give the way she used to give before
She can’t understand it, she’s always been so candid Roxanne