Get me new faces, new faces, I’m tired of the old ones Played aces, lost cases, my place is fine let the bulls run There’s one Little Lord Bosie cut from the daisy chain Plain to see little Lord Bosie And to suppose he’s headed for Hades I know the way Birds and the bees No need to say please Because I’m in with the ladies
First must get Mustang just dust won’t go bang with a Grand Am Dang I’ve a Mustang aw shucks now you’re in with the old gang Sunset Boulevard, Bosie and Santa Monica Let’s get some silver screen babies Sunset always seems sweeter After you’ve traveled far Bosie relax you’re a winner and I am a star Who knows the way Birds and the bees No need to say please Because I’m in with the ladies
Please Now in with the ladies
Now that you’re in with the ladies nothin’ that you can’t do My how you’re in with the ladies drinking from that one’s shoe Man how your Tancho pomade is bewitching the whole swooning crew And how the macho brigade is now wishin’ and wantin’ some too
Get me new faces, new faces, I’m tired of the old ones There’s one Little Lord Bosie cut from the daisy chain Plain to see little Lord Bosie Is ringing up rosies and pocketing posies Bunches of Bradys all spoon fed on Wheaties No longer Euphrates’ Tigris’s baby And oh by the way Bosies heading for Hades Are heading for Hades