Some peo ple call me the Space Cow boy,

yeah.

Some call me the Gang ster of Love.

Some peo ple call me Maur ice

’cause I speak of the pom pa tus of love.

Peo ple talk a bout me, ba by,

say I’m do ing you wrong, do ing you wrong.

Well, don’t you wor ry, ba by, don’t wor ry ’cause I’m right here, right here, right here, right here at home.

’Cause I’m a (F)pick er.

I’m a (Bb)grin ner.

I’m a (F)lov er and I’m a (Bb)sin ner.

I play my mu sic in the sun.

I’m a (F)jok er.

I’m a (Bb)smok er.

I’m a (F)mid night tok er.

I get my lov ing on the run.

Oo, hoo.

Oo, hoo.

You’re the cut est thing that I ev er did see.

I real ly love your peach es, wan na shake your tree.

Lov ey dov ey, lov ey dov ey, lov ey dov ey all the time.

Oo, wee, ba by, I’ll sure show you a good time.

’Cause I’m a (F)pick er.

I’m a (Bb)grin ner.

I’m a (F)lov er and I’m a (Bb)sin ner.

I play my mu sic in the sun.

I’m a (F)jok er.

I’m a (Bb)smok er.

I’m a (F)mid night tok er.

I sure don’t wan na hurt no (C)one.

Oo, hoo.

Oo, hoo.

Peo ple keep talk in’ a bout me, ba by.

They say I’m do ing you wrong.

Well, don’t you wor ry.

Don’t wor ry.

No, don’t wor ry, Ma ma,

’cause I’m right here at home.