Who'll Be My Keeper

Driving around in a racing car
Talking on the telephone
Sitting in the back of a limousine
Driving to my plastic home
Feeling low, feeling high
Feeling down, touch the sky
Feeling down, then get high, and get higher
Who’ll be my keeper?
Who’ll be my sleeper?
Who’ll be my keeper?
Who’ll be my sleeper?
I wanna be in love
Who will sleep with me?
I wanna be in love
Finally find a place in St. George’s drive
But too far from the Hollywood Bowl
Got a meeting with the band at the office at one
But I put it down as rock and roll
London town, all around
Subway train, underground
See a girl in a crowd and I love her
Who’ll be my keeper?
Who’ll be my sleeper?
Who’ll be my keeper?
Who’ll be my sleeper?
I wanna be in love
I wanna be in love
Who’ll be my keeper?
Who’ll be my sleeper?
Who’ll sleep with me?
I wanna be in love
Who’ll be my lover?
In the night we’ll discover
Love one another in the night
Woman time-drinking wine
Every night-doing fine
Making love-then get high-and get higher, higher
Who’ll be my keeper?
Who’ll be my sleeper?
Who’ll be my keeper?
Who’ll be my sleeper?
I wanna be in love
Who’ll sleep with me?
I wanna be in love…