In Madonna's Gazebo

In Madonna’s gazebo, baby
Other guys are wearing your crown
In Madonna’s gazebo baby
All the flies are watching you drown
Wash out
You’re going to need an ocean
Of contact solution
That’s all for U-men, baby
The love is gone
The crisis is not tomorrow
The chance is not today
The stallion loves you
But will not whisk you away
Wash out
Check out your own self
Check out your one time