Salad - Muscleman Lyrics
Hes a muscleman, such a musclemanMuscle up to him, hell let you rub his tanHes a muscleman, such a musclemanMuscle in with him, hell let you hold his handIm now an apple. that suits me fineAnd Im out of time, but well all be fineAnd now Im knackered and feeling kindBut Im not even worth a dimeAnd that suits me fine, and that suits me fineChorusHes a muscleman, such a musclemanHes a muscleman, yeah, hes my musclemanIm not an apple in a line, Im in that way inclinedFor gods sake be mine, and please dont go blindCos Ive got this apple, and it needs a habitAnd now Im out of time, but youre a friend of mineAnd well both be fine, and not out of lineAgain youll be mine, and that suits me fineYeah that suits me fine, hes a muscleman...Hes my muscleman