One, two, three,
has me well in hand Armies wait at my My gold in a foreign land Buried beneath the sand
The angels my every 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 race I've bred for thee To live in my And the highest pedigree Awaits the first boy baby
And my on every coin engraved The anarchists are all My own flag is waved By the people I have saved
You see, everybody loves me, What's the matter with Won'tcha tell me did I do To you?
Now, no land is beyond my When land is in the people's name By evil men who rob and 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 removed Oscar Wilde But he didn't mind, why, he just
Yes, and the ocean parts when I walk And the dissolve and the sky turns blue I'm held in very value By I meet but you
I've used my talents as I could I've done some bad, I've some good I did a whole lot than they thought I would so C'mon and treat me like you
Because everybody loves me, What's the with you? me what did I do To you?
loves me, baby What's the matter you? Tell me did I do To you?
Yeah, everybody loves me, What's the matter you? Tell me did I do To you?