Super Lucrative Jukebox Baby

(Ha-ha-ha, shut up)
Take your clothes off, honey [?]
Get to know her in the city, boy
Lucky, lucky
Boys get kissed by billboards and rings
But he doesn't really mean a thing to me, does he?
White and black underpants
Honey, could you remind me your name?
Los Angeles, the country I love
Baby aren't you glad that you came

I wanna be somebody
You wanna be the only one (my only one)
Take it out on the pavement
Darlin', pretty boys aren't meant to cry
Super lucrative jukebox, baby
Saw your name right next to mine
And I, I'm so good at making you believe your mine and just my
Super lucrative jukebox, baby
Saw your name right next to mine (mine)