1a canzone al giorno

Estate 2019 (9 di 13)


Drop the boy (Bros)Shoo-doo-doo dom doo dom deyDoo-da-da ohI get down to dry my hair with a little touch of gelI read all the newspapers but my mother still reads my mailOhoOooh, yeahI won't wish my life away so tell me if you canWho decides when I'm grown up and turned into a manDrop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)But they still call me boy (So just drop it, oooh)Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)And I'll be jumping for joyWhen they drop the boy, ooohWhen they drop the boy, doo-da-deyI'm tired of the boy thing, I've got other things to doI'd like to be in politics, can't take another visit to the zooOooh, oooh, yeahNo more bikes or plastic models and braces on my teethI'd like to drive a Dino and to live out of my reachDrop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)But they still call me boy (So just drop it, oooh)Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)And I'll be jumping for joy (I'll be jumping for joy)OoohWhen they drop the boyOoohDrop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)I'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)But they still call me boy (So just drop it, drop it)Drop the boy, drop the boyI'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)And I'll be jumping for joy (I'll be jumping for joy)Drop the boy, drop the boy (Drop the boy, drop the boy)I'm the man, yes, I am (I said drop the boy)But they still call me boyDrop the boy, drop the boyI'm the man, yes, I am (I'm the man)But they still call me boyDrop the boy, drop the boy