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BILLY HUNT lyrics
Songwriters: Weller, Paul John
If it's not you moaning, then it's someone else,
Jumping down my throat, every chance you get,
If it's not you crying, then it's probably me
You're a little dog messing up my tree -
Billy Hunt is a magical world,
Full of strippers and long legged girls
Clark Kent's got nothing on me,
I'll spy like James Bond and die like King Kong
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt
I remember the first day at my job,
I didn't get on to well with the foreman, Bob
Do this. Do that. Don't even stop for a cough.
He used to be a sergeant in the R.A.F.
No one pushes Billy Hunt around,
Well they do, but not for long
'cause when I get fit and grow bionic arms
The whole world's gonna wish it weren't born
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Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt
I could be a Superman
Satisfy any whim that I wanted to,
I could be a Human machine
I could show Steve Austin a thing or two -
If it's not you moaning, then it's someone else,
Jumping down my throat, every chance you get,
If it's not you crying, then it's probably me
You're a little dog messing up my tree -
No one pushes Billy Hunt around,
Well they do, but not for long
'cause when I get fit and grow bionic arms
The whole world's gonna wish it weren't born -
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt
Look out
Billy, billy hunt, billy, billy hunt, billy, billy hunt
Billy, billy hunt, billy, billy hunt, billy, billy hunt
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