Ziggy, his name is Ziggy
I'm crazy about him
He's a boy unlike any other
But I love him, it's not my fault
Even if I know
He will never love me

Ziggy, his name is Ziggy
I'm crazy about him
The first time I saw him
I threw myself at him in the street
I only told him
That I wanted him

It was four in the morning
I was alone and I needed
To talk to someone
He said, "come have a coffee"
We told each other our lives
We laughed, we cried, oh

Ziggy, his name is Ziggy
He's my only friend
In his head there's only music
He sells records in a shop
It's like he lives in another galaxy

Every night, he takes me dancing
In very, very gay places
Where he has lots of friends
Yes, I know, he likes boys
I should come to terms with it
Try to forget him, but

Ziggy, his name is Ziggy
I'm crazy about him
He's a boy unlike any other
But I love him, it's not my fault
Even if I know
He will never love me

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