Bondage on the Boulevarde - Skyhooks

She picked me up for her bodyguard

While I was tying up business on the boulevarde

Yeah, yeah, she must be the one

Handcuffed to the bed and screamin' for fun

Ooh, ooh, she can’t move

My wild Santa Monica rose

Ooh, ooh, she likes it that way

She’s just ripped up all her clothes

In the heat in the heat, heat on the street

Searching for a little more rope

Today, today, we ain’t going nowhere

She can’t get free I hope

Ooh, ooh, she can’t move

My wild Santa Monica rose

Ooh, ooh, she likes it that way

She’s just ripped up all her clothes

This ain’t love, this is the Marquis de Sade

I’m alive and well on the boulevarde

I’ll leave you my number, I’ll leave you my card

Down here on the S & M boulevarde

A chance meeting like a strange charade

The traffic’s tied up on the boulevarde

Yeah, yeah, you must be the one

Handcuffed to the bed and screamin' for fun

Ooh, ooh, she can’t move

My wild Santa Monica rose

Ooh, ooh, she likes it that way

She’s just ripped up all her clothes

Ooh, ooh, she can’t move

Bondage on the boulevarde

Ooh, ooh, she likes it that way

Bondage on the boulevarde

Bondage on the boulevarde

Bondage on the boulevarde