Well Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa men have named you. You're so like the lady with the mystic smile. Is it only 'cause you're lonely they have named you. For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile.
Hey girls, gather round. Listen to what I'm puttin' down. Hey, baby, I'm your handy man. I'm not the kind that uses pencil or rule. I'm handy with the love and I'm no fool.