If coke is a mystery
  and micheal jackson... history
  if beauty is truth
  and surgery the fountain of youth
  what am I to do
  have I got the gifts to get me through
  the gates of that mansion
    If oj os more than a drink
  and a big mac bigger than you think
  if perfume is an obsession
  and talk shows... confession
  what have we got to lose
  another push and maybe we'll be through
  the gates of that mansion
    I never bought a lotto ticket
  I never parked in anyone's space
  the bank's they're like cathedrals
  I guess casinos took their place
  LOVE 'COME ON DOWN'
  don't wake her till she'll come around
    chance is a kind of religion
  where you're damned for plain hard luck
  I never did see that movie
  never did read that book
  love come on down
  let my numbers come around
    don't know if I can hold on
  don't know if I'm that strong
  don't know if I can wait that long
  till the colours come flashing
  and the lights go on
    then will there be no time of sorrow
  then will there be no time for shame
  and though I can't say why
  I know I've got to believe
    We'll go driving in that pool
  it's who you know what gets you through
  the gates of the playboy mansion
    then will there be no time of sorrow
  then will there be no time for pain
  then will there be no time of sorrow
  then will there be no time for shame