Please
Let me introduce myself
I'm gonna get you off
Like there's no one else

Hey
Won't you step inside my brain?
I'm your freak show, baby
I'm your crazy train

Sunset Boulevard
Hollywood Hills
Pretty kitties, black in black
And a dress to kill

I'd be your sugar daddy
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing

I'd take you flyin', baby
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far

Hey
I'd show you things you'd never seen
Touch my backstage pass
Ride my limousine

Please
Let me be your flesh and blood
Your dirty secret
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Sunset Boulevard
Hollywood Hills
Pretty kitties, black in black
And a dress to kill

I'd be your sugar daddy
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing

I'd take you flyin', baby
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far

Now you're velvet rope
You goin' V.I.P.
You flyin' private, baby
L.A. to N.Y.C.

You like my fancy crib
You dig that big black car
Wear them designer clothes
Hangin' with movie stars

I'd be your sugar daddy
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing

I'd take you flyin', baby
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): BRET MICHAELS, PETE EVICK