The Harlots of 42nd Street - Cool Dude & Foxy Lady

Once upon a time in the land of rock ‘n’ roll
There lived a boy and girl who loved to lose control
They used to hang out every night and every day
At places around New York where they could have their way

‘Cause he's a cool dude (wowowow)
And she's a foxy lady
He's a cool dude and she's a foxy lady

They hitchhiked downtown to a club that was underground
Where they could freak their minds without the man around
Where else they travеl to some old desertеdl ot where all the closets are open and everybody gets it all

‘Cause he's a cool dude (wowowow)
And she's a foxy lady
He's a cool dude and she's a foxy lady

Yeah! She's a cool dude (wowowow)
And he's a foxy lady
She's a cool dude and he's a foxy lady

Cool dude and foxy lady have made their claim to fame
By finding ways to cope with life that you might call insane
Sometimes they travel to some old deserted lot where all the closets are open and everybody gets it all

‘Cause he's a cool dude (wowowow)
And she's a foxy lady
He's a cool dude and she's a foxy lady
Yeah! he's a cool dude (wowowow)
And she's a foxy lady
He's a cool dude and she's a foxy lady

Yeah! She's a cool dude (wowowow)
And he's a foxy lady
She's a cool dude and he's a foxy lady

Yeah! She's a cool dude (wowowow)
And he's a foxy lady
She's a cool dude and he's a foxy lady

(Yeah! She's a cool dude)