Oh, I really don't know
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
If they dare touch a hair on your head
But we've something they'll never have
So, hand in glove I stake my claim
Oh, I really don't know
How near you stand to me
Then the people stare
And everything depends upon
I'll probably never see you again
No, it's not like any other love
This one is different because it's us
Hand in glove
The good people laugh
And if the people stare
And I really don't care
And I really don't care
But we've something they'll never have
I'll fight to the last breath
The sun shines out of our behinds
Hand in glove
We can go wherever we please
And if the people stare
Then the people stare
Kiss my shades
Yes, I know my luck too well
And I'll probably never see you again
Hand in glove
So stay on my arm, you little charmer
But I know my luck too well
I'll fight to the last breath
For the good life is out there somewhere
Kiss my shades