Mr. Recordman

Mr. Recordman
Do you know who I am
Mr. Recordman
Do you really think I can

I've takin' a likin' to your game
I think we all we feel the same
Is this a dream or is it real
You say you want to cut a deal

Mr. Recordman
Do you know who I am
Mr. Recordman
Do you really think I can

Don't need much time to think about
I'm sure that you have got the clout
I only hope that you're my friend
And stand by me until the end

Mr. Recordman (Mr. Recordman)
Do you know who I am
Mr. Recordman (Mr. Recordman)
Do you really think I can

Sell a lotta records
An' tour 'round the world
Make a lotta money
An' meet lotsa' girls
Mr. Recordman (Mr. Recordman)
Do you really think I can

It sounds like music to my ears
I've dreamed of this for many years

To sell a lotta records
An' tour round the world
Make a lotta money
An' meet lotsa girls
Have a lot of fun
And hang with my bro's
'Cause these boys 'n' this band
Is all I know

Mr. Recordman (Mr. Recordman)
Do you know who I am
Mr. Recordman (Mr. Recordman)
Do you really think I can

If not for the money and not for the show
Are you here for me or here for the dough
Mr. Recordman (Mr. Recordman)
Do you really give a damn
Mr. Recordman (Mr. Recordman)
Do you really think I can
Mr. Recordman

You guys is gonna be huge
Really huge
It's gonna be a big big record



Credits
Writer(s): Klaus Eichstadt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link