(John Taylor) 

You're a good looking man, You're a good looking man You rise with the sun You're good with a gun

You turned me around You turned me around You're good in bed, You're the king of the band

Hey lucky You're a good looking hand Hey now Go to the head of the class,
Hey'rotic You're got a heart of glass Hey man You're always in disgrace

I fit with you I like the things that you do A brother for you And you'd me one for me too

You fixed me up Game me back to the pack With the promise of peace Some kind of release
Hey now You're a good looking man Hey lucky You've a good looking hand

Aching you've a heart like a moon in your room with a view, There's never room for two