Talk tougher than James Cagney Act smarter than Charlie Chan Love longer than Valentino Or you never will be a man
I saw him down at the drive-in Saturday A forty five to blow away anyone who happens to disagree With such panache and style, he wins the game When all the while, I'm sitting here thinking that it could be me
Suddenly, in walks a criminologist With too much knowledge to resist and plenty of answers For the good at heart No fear, no pain, no sweat, the teardrop on the serviette Oh I could be a hero if I was that smart
Silver cloud, silver tongue on a silver screen With the sweetest of the sweet and the meanest of the mean
Talk tougher than James Cagney Act smarter than Charlie Chan Love longer than Valentino Or you never will be a man
Back to the movies where The lady, beset by his charms, falls faintly in the lovers arms The fate of every watching woman in his hands After the earth moves, musn't dwell, our hero bids a fond farewell Upon his trusty camel 'cross desert sands
With bad guys in a fix and the ladies in a spin Where does fantasy end and reality begin?
Talk tougher than James Cagney Act smarter than Charlie Chan Love longer than Valentino Or you never will be a man
When you take up the sword and you fight the good fight With your ego in the red and your dreams in black and white
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