Diamond life, lover boy 
He move in space with minimum waste and maximum joy 
City lights and business nights 
When you require streetcar desire for higher heights 

No place for beginners or sensitive hearts 
When sentiment is left to chance 
No place to be ending but somewhere to start 

No need to ask 
He's a smooth operator 
Smooth operator, smooth operator 
Smooth operator 

Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male 
Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale 

Face to face, each classic case 
We shadow box and double cross 
Yet need the chase 

license to love, insurance to hold 
Melts all your memories and change into gold 
His eyes are like angels but his heart is cold