as can be I'll be your super chic, I'll be your super chic I'll be your super chic and I'ma be as quick as can be I need a supa chic Your love is supa
boutique? Let's bring back something that's funky but chic, I say Funky, funky but chic Oh, funky, funky but chic Oh, funky, funky but chic You funky
chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak
Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep on dancin' Dance, dance, dance, dance We're just dancin' to the beat, feel the heat I'm movin' my feet Headed towards
You're so satin chic Look rich, talking cheap On your telephone Won't be coming home He's my man Yeah, he's my man You don't understand Dressed up lizard
Manolo Blancs, it's hot Her seven spit like heaven A chic like you Can move and shake it fast Boys wait for her to pass Because that girl is bad Chic
Say you will Talking shit. You want it up the hilt Always feeling sick and always drunk Raining at last, thank Christ you cunt Do me now with your heroin chic
Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap your hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your hands, clap you hands Everybody dance, do-do-do Clap your
My stage fright holds back me all night Stage fright My stage fright holds back me all night Stage fright, it's down right mind boggling My stage fright
At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in
Dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing I need some help, I get
Just one more thing Remember the whole world's a circus Don't you be the clown
Happy man, happy man, that's me Happy man, for you all to see Happy man, and the world is my home Happy man, with a style of my own When you see me,
I want a love that's mine all mine, all the time You keep it just out of reach I want a love that's mine all mine You keep it just out of reach She arrives
Good times, these are the good times Leave your cares behind, these are the good times Good times, these are the good times Our new state of mind, these
Strike up, up the band Makin' music is our plan Got to feel the rhythm if you can Just want to strike up, up the band Got to feel the rhythm Got to feel
He's a chip off the old block Just like a robot, he'll do for you What he's programmed to He's a chip off the old block He's so sharp, bright and smooth
