Super Lucrative Jukebox Baby lyrics

(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)