Tycoon Ziggy
Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER Ziggy, I call him Ziggy I'm so hot for him He's not at all like all the rest But he's held out and he's the best Even if I know He would never go with me Ziggy, they call him Ziggy I'm so hot of him And when I saw him that first day I went and gave myself away Oh so indiscreet Oh but he was sweet to me Four a.m. he's here by my side Talking, laughing and making friends Making fun of me too He can do whatever he wants I don't mind, but he pretends Not to see what I go through ziggy, my crazzy Ziggy I get weak for him He lives a life that I can't share I don't know why but I know where Oh it breaks my heart Knowing I'm not part of him Why won't he try anything new? I would be his very best And his first, in many ways Oh if I were one of his boys Thin and languid and self-possessed So in demand nowadays - oh Ziggy, I call him Ziggy I'm so hot for him He's not at all like all the rest But he's held out and he's the best Even if I know He would never go with me
