One, two, three,
has me well in hand Armies wait at my My gold lies in a land Buried deep beneath the
The angels guide my tread My enemies are or dead But all the I've led brought you to my bed
You see, everybody me, baby What's the matter with tell me what did I do To you?
Now the purest I've bred for thee To live in my And the highest human the first born boy baby
And my face on every coin The anarchists are all My own is forever waved By the grateful people I saved
You see, everybody loves me, What's the matter with tell me what did I do To you?
Now, no land is beyond my When land is seized in the people's By men who rob and maim If war is hell, I'm not to
Why, you can't blame me I'm heaven's I'm the second son of mild And I'm twice from Oscar Wilde But he didn't mind, why, he smiled
Yes, and the ocean when I walk through And the clouds and the sky turns blue I'm held in very great By everyone I but you
'Cause used my talents as I could I've some bad, I've done some good I did a whole lot better than they I would so and treat me like you should
Because everybody me, baby What's the matter you? Tell me did I do To offend
loves me, baby What's the matter with me what did I do To offend
Yeah, everybody me, baby What's the with you? Tell me did I do To you?