I wanna catch-phrase, I
wanna start a craze
I wanna gimmick, I
wanna hit
I'm just a poor boy with
a song and a smile
And not just another shallow
entertainer
I'm a clean-cut boy
next-door
Telling what I know
is true
I want a catch-phrase, I
wanna start a craze
I wanna make love to you
Burn baby burn, shake
baby shake,
One foot on the gas and
one foot on the brake
An eye for an eye and a
tooth for a tooth
A poet for a lie and a clown for the truth.
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