You read your Pasternak to me
The Russian language is so sweet
But everybody wants to rule the world
But you're not any ordinary girl I'd like to know
You've got the right stuff, buddy
You've got the right stuff, honey
You're gonna put this boy to sleep
You bummed a cigarette from me
But nothing in this life comes free
I'll meet you at the bar right down the block
The drinks are strong, and we can even walk back home at night
They've got the right stuff, buddy
They've got the right stuff, honey
They're gonna put this boy to sleep
'Cause I want the right stuff, buddy
Give me the right stuff, honey
Come on, please, put this boy to sleep