Ladies' Man
Pulp Lyrics


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Now let's sit down too, ''cause I'm a ladies man
I've got my work cut out, I'm doing what I can
So hold me, touch me, thrill me, don't ever let me go
Don't ask me to explain it
'Cause you don't want to know
Oh your hair is beautiful tonight
Oh and I know the feeling's right
Just for the surfaces I feel
I just woke up so come on and hold me

Come on and hold me, hold me, hold me
Yeah yeah yeah
I know a place where we can go
And wear just what we want
I don't want to be me, I get so tired of (?)
So don't ask any questions and I won't tell no lies
Stop moving like some housewife and give yourself tonight
Oh your hair is beautiful tonight
Oh and I know the feeling's right
Just for the surfaces I feel
I just woke up so come on and hold me
Come on and hold me




Hold me, hold me
Yeah yeah yeah

Overall Meaning

In "Ladies’ Man," Pulp describes the hedonistic behavior of a self-proclaimed ladies man. He is confident in his ability to charm and seduce women, but also acknowledges the inherent emptiness of his lifestyle. The song’s narrator is looking for physical pleasure but is not interested in anything deeper, which is illustrated by his reluctance to explain the situation to his partner. He highlights his control and ability to manipulate his partner, not unlike a predator preying on its prey. The chorus repeats the phrase “come on and hold me” as an attempt to create a connection, but the relationship remains purely physical. Overall, the song is about the dark side of desire and the emptiness of a life spent in pursuit of instant gratification.


Line by Line Meaning

Now let's sit down too, 'cause I'm a ladies man
I am confident around women and trying to impress them, so let's talk and get to know each other.


I've got my work cut out, I'm doing what I can
I have to put in effort to gain the attention of the ladies and show off my charm.


So hold me, touch me, thrill me, don't ever let me go
I want physical affection and attention from women, to feel desired and alive.


Don't ask me to explain it
I am not willing or able to justify my desires and actions to others.


'Cause you don't want to know
You would not understand or approve of the way I live my life and treat women.


Oh your hair is beautiful tonight
I am trying to flatter and compliment you to make you feel good and therefore more attracted to me.


Oh and I know the feeling's right
I sense that there is a connection between us and the potential for something more intimate.


Just for the surfaces I feel
I am only attracted to superficial qualities and physical appearance, not interested in deeper emotional connections.


I just woke up so come on and hold me
I am feeling vulnerable and looking for someone to comfort me and make me feel safe.


Come on and hold me, hold me, hold me
I am begging for attention and physical touch from the person I am interested in.


I know a place where we can go
I have an idea for a location where we can be alone and potentially engage in sexual activity.


And wear just what we want
We can dress however we like and potentially explore each other's bodies with no judgement or rules.


I don't want to be me, I get so tired of (?)
I am unhappy with who I am and often try to escape or hide from myself through shallow relationships or sexual encounters.


So don't ask any questions and I won't tell no lies
I don't want to talk about my intentions or past experiences, because I fear judgement or rejection.


Stop moving like some housewife and give yourself tonight
You are acting too conservative and I want you to let loose and have a good time with me, potentially engaging in sexual activities.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CANDIDA DOYLE, JARVIS BRANSON COCKER, MARK ANDREW WEBBER, NICK BANKS, STEPHEN PATRICK MACKEY

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