作词 : 顾忠山

作曲 : 顾忠山

You walk through any door in town.

You look the whole place up and down.

You’re at that perfect age.

A beast out of its cage,

And the game is on.

Young and trim and confident.

Got your tight green jeans money well spent.

There’s a place around the bend

Where the party never ends

Gonna get some skin

Hearts in hand our souls on fire

A pretty pretense for desire

And when it comes down to denial

You look to what’s out there for hire

Doesn’t matter what is said

As long as it ends in the bed

And with tomorrow comes a new day

The past is wiped clean from your head

Oh-ah on the low down low down

Yellow fever don’t slow down

Heaven is a place on earth,

When you know how much your money’s worth.

But the writing on the wall

Says a catch on down the hall

Is lingering.

One foot halfway down the grave

And your arm ‘round something half your age

She’s waiting on the will

You’re a walking dollar bill

That don’t matter none

Life is full of simple pleasures

You roam the streets for hidden treasures

No restraints you’re on your own

You left the wife and kids back home

Alpha male, got the pick of the den

It’s sweeter than it’s ever been

But watch yourself one day you’ll wake

To the sound of wedding bells again

Oh-ah on the low down low down

Yellow fever don’t slow down

You know our love is only as deep as your pockets

That don’t stop it

And I know my beauty’s only skin deep and as time goes on

Eyes will wander on

Oh-ah on the low down low down

Yellow fever don’t slow down