I
drive from city to city
I
don't care how long I take
It
is the sweet smell I craze
Once
the city takes me in
I
am the Casanova man
I
hook up with women
I
take them for rides
Day
in day out so I try
The
cities that I smell
It
makes my day staying on
The
women are easy to get
If
I have the money in my pocket
But
Casanova man
He
talks his way with women
I
am not easy with words
I
use money I still get the goods
I
drive from city to city
I
plant my seeds I don't look back
The
city I go always welcome me
Spend
my money throw my goods
The
end of the day
I
have nothing to show
Just
the experience knocking doors
Of
women where men go crazy
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