Mr. Greg

Hey, shake a leg!
Hey, shake a leg!
It’s Mr. Greg!
It’s Mr. Greg!
He’s here to spend his dough all over the town!
He’s got the bucks!
I’ve got the bucks!
It’s all deluxe!
It’s all deluxe!
When you’re dining out with me It’s the finest steak and brie
Yeah, if I break a table it ain’t no prob- woah
Just bill it to my bank
A hundred bucks?! Gee, thanks!
I must admit
You must admit
It’s a perfect fit
You look great in it!
And those fountains I found wasteful
Are actually quite tasteful
This city’s got it’s charm
Unlike that termite-ridden barn
And any time with Steven
Makes for a delightful evenin'
You’re having fun!
More or less
So dance with me, just say-
NO!
I-I mean… maybe later