Yeah, I like it
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!I'm only five foot one
I got a pain in my neck
I'm looking up in the city
What the hell what the heckI stare at the concrete
The girders eye high
The steel's above me
There's love in my eyesAnd I'm doing the things
A five foot one man can doI'm only five foot one
I got a pain in my heart
All the night I'm working
In the amusement parkWith a bottle of aspirin
A sack full of jokes
I wish I could go home
With all the big folksAnd I wish life could be
Swedish magazines
I wish life could be
Swedish magazines
I wish life could be
AnythingI'm only five foot one
Unless the time has come
I won't grow anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore'Till I'm losing my head
I'm checkin' it twice
I'm gonna find out who's naughty and niceAnd I'm doing the things a five foot one man can doI wish life could be Swedish magazines [Repeat: x3]
I wish life could be
Yeah, I wish life could be
Oh
I wish life could beI wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could beI won't grow anymore [Repeat: x3]
Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymoreI'm only five foot one [Repeat: x3]
I'm five foot one
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