In WIth The Ladies

Get me new faces, new faces, I'm tired of the old ones
 Played aces, lost cases, my place is fine, let the bulls run
 There's one little Lord Bosie cut from the daisy chain
 Plain to see little Lord Bosie and to suppose he's headed for Hades
 I know the way, birds and the bees
 No need to say, "Please"
 Because I'm in with the ladies
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 But first (first) you must get a Mustang (must)
 Just dust (dust) won't go bang (bang) with a grinding
 Dang, I've a Mustang (oh, mustang)
 Aw, shucks, now you're in with the old gang
 Sunset boulevard, Bosie, and Santa Monica
 Let's get some silver screen, baby
 Sunset always seems sweeter
 After you've traveled far
 Bosie, relax you're a winner, and I am a star
 Who knows the way
 Birds and the bees
 No need to say please
 Because I'm in with the ladies
 Please, now in with the ladies
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 Now that you're in with the ladies, nothin' that you can't do
 My, how you're in with the ladies, drinking from that one's shoe
 Man, how your dan choco baby's bewitching the whole swarming crew
 Now, all the macho brigade is now wishin' and wantin' some, too
 Get me new faces, new faces, I'm tired of the old ones
 There's one little Lord Bosie cut from the daisy chain
 Plain to see little Lord Bosie
 Is ringing up rosies and pocketing posies
 Branches are praying as spoon-fed on wheaties
 No longer Euphrates', tigris's baby
 And oh, how the rainbows are heading for Hades
 Because I'm in with the ladies