| Lyrics: | * Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good
everybody says it's just like rock'n
roll
I move like a rat, talk like a cat, sting like a bee
babe I'm gonna be your
man
and it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I'm your boy Your twentieth century
toy
* repeat
fly like a plane, drive like a car, hold out your hand
babe i'm
gonna be your man
and it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I'm your boy Your
twentieth century toy |
