Story Behind the Song
Sooner or later, the lifestyle catches up with every playboy out there.
Lyrics
CASANOVA
Photograph enlarged, doubling the pleasure, clinging captive to the wall
Seven-digit number, folded slip of paper, should I give the girl a call?
Another five-day turnaround, without a thought of slowing down
Promises made, promises broken, another fallen casanova
One of these days you're gonna trip over, another fallen casanova
A passing glance, a casual acquaintance, should I read between the lines?
A cash advance and big-screen flavor, if I could only see the signs
Another five-day turnaround, and I guess I'm homeward bound
(repeat chorus)
A decent shave, a second-hand Armani, a long slow fade into the lights
The night parade is suddenly upon me, the garden of earthly delights
Another five-day turnaround, and now I think I'm losing ground
(repeat chorus)
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