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Friends say it’s fine, friends say it’s good
Everybody says it’s just like robin hood
I move like a rat, talk like a cat, sting like a bee
Babe I’m gonna be your man
And it’s plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I’m your toy your twentieth century boy
Friends says it’s fine, friends says it’s good
Everybody says it’s just like robin hood
Fly like a plane, drive like a car, hold out your hand
Babe I’m gonna be your man
And it’s plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I’m your boy your twentieth century toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Friends say it’s fine, friends say it’s good
Everybody says it’s just like rock ’n’ roll
I move like a cat, talk like a rat, sting like a bee
Babe I’m gonna be your man
And it’s plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I’m your toy your twentieth century boy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
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