Mr. Recordman — текст песни (Ugly Kid Joe)

Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am ?
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can ?
I`ve takin` a likin` to your game
I think we all, we feel the same
Is this a dream of is it real
You say you want to cut a deal ?
Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am ?
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can ?
Don`t need much time to think about
I`m sure that you have got the clout
I only hope that you`re my friend
And stand by me until the end
Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am ?
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can ?
Sell a lotta records `n` tour `round the world,
Make a lotta money `n` meet lotsa` girls
Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am ?
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can ?
It sounds like music to my ears
I`ve dreamed of this for many years
To sell a lotta records `n` tour round the world,
Make a lotta money `n` meet lotsa girls
Have a lot of fun and hang with my bro`s
`Cause these boys `n` this band is all I know
If not for the money and not fot the show
Are you here for me of here for the dough ?