| Every day I sit beside you | 
| On the bus to Madison Avenue | 
| Work in the big gray store | 
| With the revolving doors | 
| You don’t even know my name | 
| I guess that I’m to blame | 
| Don’t know the right things to say | 
| So I pretend away | 
| That I’m Rudolph Valentino | 
| Pull up in my limousine, oh | 
| Won’t you come in out of the rain | 
| Things’ll never be the same | 
| And then just like Greta Garbo | 
| You stare like there’s no tomorrow | 
| And you’ll know what I’m thinking of | 
| Right before your eyes I fall in love with you | 
| Today I’m done with games (today I’m done with games) | 
| Gonna ask you for your name | 
| Say I’ve been watching you | 
| I even know what you do | 
| Maybe today I’ll tell you (maybe today I’ll tell you) | 
| I’ve found the nerve to sell you | 
| On a guy like me | 
| Who wishes that he could be | 
| Your Rudolph Valentino | 
| Pull up in my limousine, oh | 
| Won’t you come in out of the rain | 
| Things’ll never be the same | 
| And then just like Greta Garbo | 
| You stare like there’s no tomorrow | 
| And you’ll know what I’m thinking of | 
| Right before your eyes I fall in love with you | 
| Right before your eyes I fall in love with you | 
| Right before my eyes you’ll say you love me too | 
| Rudolph Valentino | 
| I pull up in my limousine, oh | 
| Won’t you come in out of the rain | 
| Things’ll never be the same | 
| And then just like Greta Garbo | 
| You stare like there’s no tomorrow | 
| And you’ll know what I’m thinking of, ooh |