Mr. Recordman Lyrics

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 of 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, do you know who I am ?
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can ?
Sell a lotta records 'n' tour 'round the world,
Make a lotta money 'n' meet lotsa' girls
Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am ?
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 'n' tour round the world,
Make a lotta money 'n' meet lotsa girls
Have a lot of fun and hang with my bro's
'Cause these boys 'n' this band is all I know
If not for the money and not fot the show
Are you here for me of here for the dough ?

Ugly Kid Joe - America's Least Wanted

Jun 1994

1. Neighbor
2. Goddamn Devil
3. Come Tomorrow
4. Panhandlin' Prince
5. Busy Bee
6. Don't Go
7. So Damn Cool
8. Same Side
9. Cats In The Cradle
10. I'll Keep Tryin'
11. Mr. Recordman