Lyrics: Bondage On The Boulevarde

She picked me up for her bodyguard
While I was tying up business on the boulevarde
Yeah yeah she must be the one
Handcuffed to the bed and screamin' for fun

Ooh ooh she can't move
My wild Santa Monica rose
Ooh ooh she likes it that way
She's just ripped up all her clothes

In the heat in the heat
Heat on the street
Searching for a little more rope
Today today we ain't going nowhere
She can't get free I hope

Ooh ooh she can't move
My wild Santa Monica rose
Ooh ooh she likes it that way
She's just ripped up all her clothes

This ain't love
This is the Marquis de Sade
I'm alive and well
On the boulevarde
I'll leave you my number
I'll leave you my card
Down here on the S & M boulevarde

A chance meeting like a strange charade
The traffic's tied up on the boulevarde
Yeah yeah you must be the one
Handcuffed to the bed and screamin' for fun

Ooh ooh she can't move
My wild Santa Monica rose
Ooh ooh she likes it that way
She's just ripped up all her clothes

Ooh ooh she can't move
Bondage on the boulevarde
Ooh ooh she likes it that way
Bondage on the boulevarde
Bondage on the boulevarde
Bondage on the boulevarde