Long long time ago you were nice and handsome guy
Now you have grown elder but it doesn't make me cry
Cause I have your picture with your young and pretty face
I'm in love with you, I wanna meet you (what a disgrace!)
But one thought really drives me mad
That you never take me into your bed

Since I began to listen to music created by tour band
I can't see nothing around me, I wanna hold your hand
I fell in love with you, I wanna listen to you every day
To watch how you rape your Hammоnd, how you sing and play
For this I even bought your group's video cassette
But you never take me into your bed

Since I watch the cassette that shows me a super show
I have one [bad word]  idea, maybe you already know
It hingers me to eat, to sleep and to love my guy
I break my head with a help from the wall, and I'm gonna cry
This [bad word]  idea ... one I've just said
My keyboard player, I want into your bed
But why do you never take me into your bed?!

All my friends already know
And my guy knows too
That I love your music
And I'm in love with you
I wish you took your synthesizer
And under warm bed-cover
We both played rock'n'roll
Till the latest hour
And now, my dear, you must understand
And at last you must take me into your bed!!!