One, two, three,
Fortune has me in hand Armies wait at my My gold in a foreign land Buried beneath the sand
The angels guide my every My enemies are sick or But all the victories led Haven't you to my bed
You see, loves me, baby What's the with you? Won'tcha tell me did I do To offend
Now the purest I've bred for thee To live in my And the human pedigree Awaits the born boy baby
And my face on every coin The anarchists are all My own flag is waved By the grateful people I saved
You see, everybody me, baby What's the with you? Won'tcha me what did I do To offend
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 blame me I'm heaven's child I'm the son of Mary mild And I'm twice removed from Wilde But he mind, why, he just smiled
Yes, and the ocean parts I walk through And the clouds and the sky turns blue I'm in very great value By everyone I but you
I've used my talents as I could I've done some bad, I've done some I did a whole lot better than thought 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
Everybody loves me, What's the matter you? me what did I do To offend
Yeah, loves me, baby What's the with you? me what did I do To you?