Nineteen, nineteen century man
Nineteen century man
Nineteen century man
Never understand
Why they call you nineteen century man
Nothing but a head from the can
Nineteen century man
You work all day, all night too
Nineteen century, it's all through, oh yeah
Come on
Nineteen century man
Nineteen century man
She thought at you all the way home
You can't explain about
Why they call you nineteen century man
It's, it's so plain to see
As use what you should be
Industrial king, you're nothing
Nineteen century man, Twentieth century now, man
Understand, nineteen century man
That you'll never, never stand
My book's too big, yeah, that's true
And nineteen century it's all through
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I fool betcha, yours isn't freeze
I never stand with all those trees
Yeah, nineteen
Hollywood's the place with you
Hollywood's the place to be
You'll only make it, baby, you'll make TV
Inner space, inner space, inner space, inner space
Inner space, inner space, inner space, inner space
Inner space, inner space, inner space, inner space
Inner space
Yeah, get off your feet
Try to do it too, stop trodding around
You'll move that funk
Come on, come on, yeah
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright
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