If you've got something to prove Why don't you step in my room We'll try to make pretend That we've got nothing to lose As fingers crawl through your hair There's never time to repair He wants to buy you a drink And give you his number He wants to buy you a drink And give you his number That playboy whispers in your ear Got you close to what you want to feel When twenty dollar bills appear Don't it seem like nothing's real We'll try to make pretend That we've got nothing to lose But will he play along The tension turns you on He wants to buy you a drink And give you his number Oh that playboy whispers in your ear Got you close to what you want to feel When twenty dollar bills appear Don't it feel like nothing's real