AAmDmE7
Ooohooooh
AAm
Its a cold night, beneath the street light, theres a man whose pants are too tight.
DmE7
Oh no, his pants are too tight.
My pants are too tight.
AAm
He stands there, and empty stare, trying to make enough money for his cab fare home.
DmE7
He'll have to walk home tonight.
Don't have enough for the ride.
AAm
The streets are cruel, he tries to act cool, he goes to work with only his one tool.
DmE7
You can put away your tool, Jermaine.
Chorus
CGF
You don't have to be, a prostitute.
G
No no no no no
CGFG
You can say no, to being a man hoe. A male jigalo.
CGF
You don't have to be, a prostitute.
G
No no no no no
CGFG
You can say no to being a night looker, boy hooker, boy, bro, hoe.
CGF
He can not see his way out.
G
I can not see my way out.
CGF
He can't see his way out.
G
Male prostitution seems to be my only option.
CGF
He can't see his way out
G
I cannot see my way out.
CGF
He can't see his way out.
G
No, no, no, no, no.
Verse
AAm
He sends cheep thrills, to pay expensive bills, but check your resume, you must
have some other skills
DmE7
Do you have any other skills? Like typing?
AAm
They see him, want him to please them, want him to play them, but they don't even pay him.
DmE7
Oh no, they don't think he's worth it at all.
AAm
Don't think I know when, he tries to bring them home, maybe that would be a way if he lived alone.
DmE7
Oh, you have a roommate Jemaine, don't bring them home.
Chorus
CGF
You don't have to be, a prostitute.
G
No no no no no
CGFG
You can say no, to being a man hoe. A male jigalo.
CGF
You don't have to be, a prostitute.
G
No no no no no
CGFG
You can say no to being a night looker, boy hooker, boy, bro, hoe.