He stays up all night giving all his time tohis G.T.O. I don't know why I hang around, I guess I love him so We go on the strip, everybody stares as we cruise the line It's such fun to be hip, but I want more from this guy of mine But he won't talk about making me happy but what can I do? He's got a big red G.T.O. everywhere we go the G.T.O. must go ... But I wonder if he'll ever know if he loves me or just his G.T.O. He's in love alright, no one else touches his pride and joy Though it hurts inside I'm gonna keep holding on to that boy But he won't talk about going steady, he's in love already! He's got a big red G.T.O. everywhere we go the G.T.O. must go ... But I wonder if he'll ever know if he loves me or just his G.T.O. I'd never think about leaving my baby, 'cause I'm not a fool He's got a big red G.T.O. everywhere we go the G.T.O. must go ... But I wonder if he'll ever know if he loves me, does he love me Does he love me or just his G.T.O.? He's got a big red G.T.O. everywhere we go the G.T.O. must go ... But I wonder if he'll ever know if he loves me or just his G.T.O.