One, two, three,
Fortune has me in hand Armies at my command My gold lies in a land Buried deep beneath the
The angels my every tread My enemies are or dead But all the victories led Haven't you to my bed
You see, everybody me, baby What's the matter you? Won'tcha tell me did I do To you?
Now the purest I've bred for thee To live in my And the highest pedigree the first born boy baby
And my face on coin engraved The anarchists are all My own flag is forever By the grateful people I have
You see, everybody loves me, What's the matter you? Won'tcha tell me did I do To offend
Now, no is beyond my claim When is seized in the people's name 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 Mary And I'm twice removed from Wilde But he mind, why, he just smiled
Yes, and the ocean parts when I through And the dissolve and the sky turns blue I'm in very great value By I meet but you
'Cause I've my talents as I could I've done some bad, I've done some I did a whole lot than they thought I would so and treat me like you should
Because everybody me, baby What's the with you? me what did I do To offend
Everybody loves me, What's the with you? Tell me did I do To you?
Yeah, everybody loves me, the matter with you? Tell me did I do To offend