He stays up all night Giving all his time To his G.T.O I don't know why I hang around I guess, I love him so We go on the strip Everybody stares As we cruise the line It's such fun to be hip But I want more from This guy of mine But he won't talk about Making me happy But what can I do? He's got a big red G.T.O Everywhere we go The G.T.O. must go But I wonder if he'll ever know If he loves me or just his G.T.O He's in love alright, no one else Touches his pride and joy Though it hurts inside I'm gonna keep Holding on to that boy But he won't talk about Going steady He's in love already I'd never think about leaving my baby 'Cause I'm not a fool He's got a big red G.T.O Everywhere we go the G.T.O. must go But I wonder if he'll ever know If he loves me, does he love me? Does he love me or just his G.T.O.?