When I woke up
And saw another man in the bed
With his back turned, next to me
I asked myself, "Who is this chap?"
Then I thought...
The alcohol's to blame
I must have mixed drinks last night
Until I went queer
And what will they say about me?
(They will say that you're gay)
I'll have to accept it.
(Don't worry, king)
Will they accept me as I am?
(They will, you'll see)
Stereosexual
As for my girlfriend, I don't know
I think I will tell her
Little by little
So that she won't get upset
But as for playing squash,
It's better not to go back there
Lest one day in the showers
I'm unable to restrain myself
And what will they say about me?
(They will say that you're gay)
I'll have to accept it.
(Don't worry, king)
Will they accept me as I am?
(They will, you'll see)
Stereosexual
And in the other way...
(In the back)
It musn't be so bad...
(Oh, but it's the best...!)
Yes, somewhat personal
(Try it out and see)
Stereosexual
When I'd gotten used to the idea
The mystery man woke up
And it turned out to be a bird
With a Grace Jones haircut
And although now I can see
In the front and in the back
I think it's more reasonable for me
To do it one way and no more.
And what will they say about me?
(They will say that you're gay)
I'll have to accept it.
(Don't worry, king)
Will they accept me as I am?
(They will, you'll see)
Stereosexual
And in the other way...
(In the back)
It musn't be so bad...
(Oh, but it's the best...!)
Yes, somewhat personal
(Try it out and see)
Stereosexual