it's true I'd like to be a little more like you I never told you But I swear it's true I'd like to be a little more like you
swear it's true I'd like to be a little more like you I never told you But I swear it's true I'd like to be a little more like you
held a mass appeal and a little boy smile Depressed has a complex his mouth was foul You need to stay around I feel like telling some stories First theres
a mass appeal and a little boy smile Depressed has a complex his mouth was foul You need to stay around I feel like telling some stories First there'
Music: Paul Williams Lyrics: Paul Williams Book: Alan Parker Premiere: 1976 We could've been anything we wanted to be But don't it make your heart
and velocity decrease You can't Emcee take a seat Wilder than the wilderness, I'm 'bout to show you who wildebeest Williams is You better be filming this
