Kids

Me no bubbletious<br>Me smoke heavy tar<br>Me be groovin` slowly where you are<br>Notify your next of kin<br>`Cause you`re never coming back<br>I`ve been dropping beats since Back in Black<br><br>And we`ll paint by numbers<br>`Til something sticks<br>Don`t mind doing it for the kids<br>(So come on) jump on board<br>Take a ride (yeah)<br>(You`ll be doin` it all right)<br>Jump on board feel the high<br>`Cause the kids are alright<br><br>You`ve got a reputation<br>Well I guess that can be explored<br>You`re dancing with the chairman of the board<br>Take a ride on my twelve cylinder symphony<br>But if you got other plans<br>The purpose of a woman is to love her man<br><br>And we`ll paint by numbers<br>`Til something sticks<br>Don`t mind doing it for the kids<br>(So come on) jump on board<br>Take a ride (yeah)<br>(Doin` it all right)<br>Jump on board feel the high<br>`Cause the kids are alright<br><br>I`m gonna give it all of my loving<br>It`s gonna take up all of my love<br>I`m gonna give it all of my loving<br>It`s gonna take up all of my love<br>I`m gonna give it all of my loving<br>It`s gonna take up all of my love<br>I`m gonna give it all of my loving<br>It`s gonna take up all of my love<br><br>Come down from the ceiling<br>I didn`t mean to get so high<br>I couldn`t do what I wanted to do<br>When my lips were dry<br>You can`t just up and leave me<br>I`m a singer in a band<br>Well I like drummers baby<br>You`re not my bag<br><br>Jump on board<br>Take a ride, yeah<br>(You`ll be doin` it all right)<br>Jump on board feel the high, yeah<br><br>Jump on board<br>Take a ride, yeah<br>(You`ll be doin` it all right)<br>Jump on board feel the high, yeah<br><br>I`m an honorary Sean Connery, born `74<br>There`s only one of me<br>Single-handedly raising the economy<br>Ain`t no chance of the record company dropping me<br>Press be asking do I care for sodomy<br>I don`t know, yeah, probably<br>I`ve been looking for serial monogamy<br>Not some bird that looks like Billy Connolly<br>But for now I`m down for ornithology<br>Grab your binoculars, come follow me