Reno

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh,
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, 
One, two, three four!
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, 
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh

Well ain’t nobody gonna sing my song, hey, hey, hey!
Ain’t nobody gonna ding my dong, hey, hey, hey!
Ain’t nobody gonna spread my jam, hey, hey, hey!
Ain’t nobody gonna flim my flam, hey, hey, hey!

And Reno, you see him, my lover? You better stop seein’ each other!
Whoa-oh-oh, Whoa-oh-oh

Ain’t nobody gonna shift my gears, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Reflections are the whispers in her ears whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Ain’t nobody gonna ring my bell whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Somethin’ different ‘bout the way she smells…

And Reno, you seem him, my lover? You better stop seeing each other!
Whoa-oh-oh…
And Reno, you seem him, my lover? You better stop seeing each other!

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, hey, whoa-oh-oh, hey, whoa-oh-oh, hey!

And Reno, you seem him, my lover? You better stop seeing each other!
Whoa-oh-oh…
And Reno, you seem him, my lover? You better stop seeing each other!