So far, there's no doubt, things are working out;
between us we can cover every base
You're cute; I'm not
I'm sharp; you've got a certain way of spilling all over the place
But you just keep me warm and I'll fill out that form,
and when they kick me out again, tell them to let me back in
Look nice and they won't think twice about it baby because
there's no stopping us

With my brains, your looks, your bait, my hooks,
we could catch a thousand gravy trains
But it would be bad if all we had was my looks and your brains

So hold my hand just like we planned so you won't get lost and I
won't get thrown out
If they get wise, just flash those eyes and I will give them something
to get wise about
You just make your splash and I'll supply the cash when some comes in
It's looking kind of thin and glum but some will come along
You'll be glad we stayed, cause we'll have it made

With your looks, my brains, your tracks, my trains, we're re-writing all
the record books
Just study the floor-plan, and be glad we've got more than your brains
and my looks

I wonder if under pressure we could make it on our own
Could we stand it, empty handed and stranded and all alone?

But let's not find out what that would be about
I'll stick with you
You let yourself be stuck too
You and me have a legacy that we can pass on to our kids
They could get lucky

With my brains, your looks, your nights, my rooks,
they could really win a lot of games
But just think, what if they end up with my looks and your brains?