And scary muscles, scattering is all out.

Cause my only job is a telly toy waiting for me.

When I get old, yeah, and what I need is a girl like you, the car, come up there on, so you gotta feel me baby, baby, yeah, you gotta feel me baby, oh, baby, yeah, you can feel me baby, oh, do some love, oh, wow, will I don't fall out my heart like this to everyone And I didn't want that I need to tell you And I know it ain't good why, cause I'm here just fine I can't see, baby, until on my feet, home by the territory, and that's my only job waiting for me.

When I get older, and what I need,