Same old story, the golden sun sets. So give me all your good bye songs And the give me some more after that. Follow you down to the water and I tell you I'll be back. So give me all your goodbye songs. Let's start with that. What's a girl to do? I'll be your man. Your number one fan, your rock 'n' roll band. Don't ask me if I believe in God, I believe in Gibson guitars. Don't ask me if I believe in goodbyes, I believe in a fast car. And if you're feeling sad, sugar Go down to the sea And dream the dream that you dream of me. What's a girl to do? Oh, what's a girl to do? I'll be your man. You're number one fan, your rock 'n' roll band. I'll send you Tiger's Eye. Turn your cheek to the other side, And show me a mirror moon. How I long to be true, to you. But what's a girl to do? Oh, what's a girl to do? I'll be your man. No matter where I am. Your runaway rogue wind. Your record store friend. Your ship to Byzantium. When you think it's the end it ain't the end. Reach out and take my hand and it's grand. And I'm your man. Your number one fan, your rock 'n' roll band.