Credit Card by Michael Kamen Lyrics

Gentle! Everybody gentle!
Down here on the island we're gentle
Oh lord (One, two, three, four)

We roll the window down, take the highway out of town
We rule the world from the backseat of the car
Expecting kisses, they must know who we are
Oh how embarrassing my face go sticky red
I’m sure we met, but I forget just what we did, what we said

But I know your number, I can't remember your name
But I know your number, don't sent me home again
Bright piece of plastic glowing green, instant credibility

I love you so
I love you so
I love you so
I love you so
I love you so

When the fame start to show its face
Begin the lobster thermidor race
Bucktanner burbon all across the land
Can’t last forever spend it while you can
Oh how embarrassing my credit line is down
And I'm ashamed to show my face
Must pack my back and leave the town
Ain't got my number, they're looking for my mail
Ain't got my number after my sweet tail

Bright piece of plastic glowing green
Won't you help me make the scene
American Expressive day
Please don't take my card away

I love you so
I love you so
I love you so
I love you so
I love you so

I only wanted to have fun
I did not injure anyone
And I respect your company
But do you want it
Do you need

You got my number
What else do you need?
You got my number
Let this boy go free
Bright piece of plastic glowing green instant credibility
American Expressive day
Please don't take my card away

I love you so
I love you so
I love you so
I love you so
I love you so

Easy man get it easy man
Seltzer! Gin!