All over the world, they call me Prince
If so, you'll be the first and I'll give you the keys
Make you throw your head back and holla, he's so nice, so nice
Call Mr. Goodnight, he'll make you feel alright
Just can't keep a secret 'bout Goodnight, Goodnight
All the real guys, throw your hands up
And a bridge of sighs, ooh, different night
Hey baby, sittin' all alone in my courtyard
So I can put on, put on my matchin' suit
Before we convene in the pool
The waterfall'll wash your cares away
A limousine about to pick you up
And then take you to a private jet too fine
Turn off the lights, turn off the lights, it's time for Mr. Goodnight
I got a mind full of good intentions
Call Mr. Goodnight, he'll make you feel alright
About the parade of lovely faces
Undeterred nevertheless, a masterpiece on butterscotch thighs
But now that you know who I am, you need to make plans

To the whip of your dreams, alright?
Better not tell your girlfriend, you can try with all your might
Better not tell your girlfriend, you can try with all your might
But you can call me Mr. Goodnight
Make you throw your head back and holla, he's so nice, so nice
Then you get a call from me
That will rock all your wildest dreams
What say you to that with lips so invitin'
Better not tell your girlfriend, you can try with all your might
The energy in this field's been known to flicker lights, aight?
Before the main attraction you'll see

Mike Philly in the band, got jams at midnight

What say you to them, past, present and future
Lookin' as if you have every right
Now I don't wanna put to you to sleep with a bunch of chatter

Just can't keep a secret 'bout Goodnight, Goodnight
And then you gonna meet a little Spanish man
Already I love you, I do
You know how Mr. Goodnight do
Better not tell your girlfriend, you can try with all your might

Imparted a rumor or two
Slow it down, somewhere here on earth
Just to check how your reaction be
All over the world, they call me Prince
Just can't keep a secret 'bout Goodnight, Goodnight
Call Mr. Goodnight, he'll make you feel alright
Call Mr. Goodnight, call Mr. Goodnight
In an hour or two, you'll be taken to a suite
A symphony with no rest, acapella moans

Make you throw your head back and holla, he's so nice, so nice
Come on
Surely the dandies that escort you places

And a mouth full of raisenets
Make you throw your head back and holla, he's so nice, so nice
Tell me which dress you chose

It's all I can do not to stare
And all your other pennies should scatter

Just can't keep a secret 'bout Goodnight, Goodnight
Call Mr. Goodnight, he'll make you feel alright

Who will offer you wine and Moët
That follow me, surely they do

There ain't no tellin' what I might do

And on the bed, three dresses to choose one, pick one

And if your heartbeat goes up a notch or two
And a rap that really don't matter
I love you, baby, I don't want nobody else
That you don't care

But you can call me Mr. Goodnight

We can watch 'Chocolat' on the big screen