The Joker
Fatboy Slim (Feat. Bootsy Collins) Lyrics

Some people call me the space cowboy
Some individuals refer to me as a person who is always out of this world

Some people call me the gangster of love, yeah
Some people refer to me as a man who is so persuasive when it comes to love dealings

Some people walking round calling me Maurice
Some people call me by this name, Maurice, due to my references to rich and fruitful love or sex

'Cause I speak of the pompitous of love
Being a lover who sings about the pomp and glory of love is my trait

People talk about me, baby (People talk about me, bad to)
The people tend to convey about me, dear (along both positive and negative lines)

They say I'm doin' you wrong, (doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong)
They argue that am mistreating you, holding you unrighteously

Well, don't let that worry you baby (oh baby)
Well, my sweetie, don't sweat over that (oh honey)

'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home
This is no cause for alarm because I'm always here, always right here at home

'Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play the music in the sun
As an all-around musician, I'm a picker, a good time, a lover of life while being a sinner, and all while enjoying the beautiful sun in our faces

I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I give my lovin' on the run
In addition to being a fun-loving and smoking man, I'm a guy who seeks passion in the midnight and one who goes around loving women on the run

You're the cutest thing That I ever did see I really love your peaches I want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, dovey-lovey, dovey all the time Ooo-eee baby, I'm gonna show you a good time babe
My dear, you are the most attractive thing that has ever caught my attention, and even more, I like that booty of yours, and I want to get it; we can have good companionship all the time, and I'll show you a good time, oh baby.

Come on and follow me You know I really want you for your company Even though I'm attached to you physically My computer mechanism wants you mentally (Shoo be doo be doo shoo be) You know I really want you for your company (Shoo be doo be doo doo be) My computer mechanism wants you mentally
Please, come with me and keep me some company; I want you more for your mind, though I have a physical attraction to you, the intrigue of you that fits my ambition relies on your mental stability.

People keep talking 'bout me like a low down dog (like a low life dog) They say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong (doin' ya wrong) Well, don't you know, don't you worry bout a thing pretty mama Cause I'm right here, right here, right here singing along
People keep talking smack about me like a cheater, like a fool (like a disreputable dog); they're claiming that I'm treating you poorly. Nonetheless, my darling, don't worry about it for I'm always here with you, fighting, singing along.

I'm a joker I'm a smoker An I'm a fa shizzile dizzile ma nizzle fizzle bizzle I give my lovin' on the run
On top of being the fun and smoking guy, I'm and always have been a man of my word while being charming, all while making love on the go.