Cursive - So-So Gigolo Lyrics

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So-So Gigolo

So-So Gigolo Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For So-So Gigolo By Cursive?
If you got the looks and if you got the goods
I suppose you could make it anywhere you want to get made And you want to get laid My model agent says you gots to get paid You got a special gift You can't just give it away for free I don't give it up for free And when my daddy calls asking how it's going on them streets All I can say is I'm not exactly a salesman, sure there's a product I'm selling Oh-ho Guess you could say I'm an actor, but acting's not what they're after-no not quite Insured service is more popular here More popular than acting or a modeling career This city has quite the service in the street Small town adonis hits the metropolis, brought down to his knees Guess I'm a so-so gigolo, so-so gigolo Every audition my agents commissions Isn't so much an audition So much as a job I guess a job's a job I thought if they just saw how bad I wanted the part The very least they'd have to take pity on me Hey! A word this city's never heard So-so gigolo, so-so gigolo So-so gigolo, so-so gigolo So-so gigolo I'm not exactly a salesman, sure there's a product I'm selling Oh-ho So-so-so gigolo Guess you could say I'm an actor, but acting's not what they're after |
Who Wrote So-So Gigolo By Cursive?
Clint Frederick Schnase, Matthew Ryan Maginn, Ted James Stevens, Tim Kasher
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What's The Duration Of The So-So Gigolo By Cursive?The duration of So-So Gigolo is 3:43 minutes and seconds. |
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