Оригинален текст
Black shoes,
He's got black hair,
He's got a black tux
And a big black stare
He's made for any kind of care
And he's one of those guys
Who's really rare
They call him the tuxedo man
He'll do anything you dare
They call him the tuxedo man
He'll always be there but he won't care
He struts himself right down the street
He moves real smooth on his feet
And his glasses shine in the summer heat
He walks in a way that can't be beat
Chorus