In the middle of the night she struts around
A yellow taxi to the heart of downtown
Black stockings and a cocktail-dress
Purple eyeshadow
It's so hard for her to meet a man,
with a secret they won't understand
Her emotions are much deeper than
the underground freakshow
CHORUS
Now if a man feels like a woman,
does that make him less a man,
if he hides the truth inside his painted hands?
No esta una chica
Un Chico Un chico
No esta una chica
Un Chico Un chico, claro
After hours under candlelight,
she pulled a vision in a suit and tie
Masculine with a willing smile,
they went home together
You know I'm different than you think I am
He leaned over by the bedside stand
The suit and tie had a gun in his hand
An affair to remember
(CHORUS)