What city is this?
What place is this?
Where am I now?
I haven't been here often
In the first row there's you in a tight dress
I have to look at you tonight
It would be bad if friends saw
What would they tell you
Once they found out
I would steal you
I would pick you
I would pick you, my flower
Chorus 2X
I'm checking you out, checking out
After the concert waiting for you
In my dressing room, in my room
Perhaps it will happen, perhaps it won't
If I were that lucky
If we were together
I am travelling every week
One place, another place
Who will know?
I am travelling every week
in hotels and cars