Prince alone in the studio

It's two a.m. and all the girls are gone

The girls thought they were going to be able

To have sex with him

They wore their special underwear

Once the tracks were laid down

Prince's back turned around

Raspberry headphones on his head

On his ears



Prince alone in the studio

It's three a.m.

Prince hasn't eaten in eighteen hours

Dinner's burned on the stove

But Prince, he doesn't even know



Prince alone in the studio

It's four a.m.

And he finally gets that guitar track right

And it's better than anything any girl could ever give him

Because Prince is alone

Prince is alone

Oh Prince, you are so alone



And when it's all complete

He feels like a hunter on the street

And when it's all complete

He feels like a hunter on the street