Fine looking fella
Peek-a-boo phases
Peek-a-boo phase of love
Lush young a woman
Honeymoon features
Moat we keep rising above
I got the r-e-s-p-e-c-t of friends in high places
I get to visit nice jails
They write with kisses
But I never know what that love entails
Vast and boring
Endlessly gory
I see it all, all the time
They propped my eyes up
New light keep finding
I never have any fun
I've got the silent respect of friends in high places
Friends far away from the fray
Waste my time composing mail
Asking what else I might say
''Baby? Deep down you're a man-- and now's the time to call on him''
I call on you, played like a squire
Peek-a-boo phases
Peek-a-boo phase of love
Lush young
A woman
Honeymoon features
Moat we keep rising above
I got the r-e-s-p-e-c-t of friends in high places
I get to visit nice jails
We typed a kiss
But we will never know what that kiss entails