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