May day, every day, is my day!
Could've had a heart attack, my heart!
He don't know heads or tales, my heart!
We all want something fair, my heart...
["They can amputate my leg
Cut it off with a saw it's my arm" --Steve]
Hey!...hey! heeeeeeeey! hey! heeeeey!
Out of town, out of fire, is my eyes!
He don't know heads or tales, my heart!
One more at the phone, my eyes!
One more, at the phone, my heart!Hey!...hey!...heeeeeeeeeey!
Mean heart! Cold heart! Cold heart! Cold heart!
Cold heart! Cold heart! Cold heart! Cold heart !
..heeeeeeeey...