He had come a long long way

Thought he had something to say

And now we want you to play

I guess he'd come to stay

He needed women's touch

But Judy taught him too much

He started smoking and such



Skintight, midnight, tough fight, twilight

He didn't get on so well

Skintight, midnight, tough fight, twilight

He was getting closer to hell



I guess he thought it was a thrill

Nice taking pill after pill

I thought his life was a spill

It was like writing in a will

He tried the best that he could

but just got misunderstood

It was like chopping wood



Skintight...



The days have gone for sure

He couldn't play no more

Was no more rich nor poor

He came backstage of life

What could he'd done with the wife

That's not the cuts from a knife

That was the end of his life



Skintight... (repeat)