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[Chorus 1] Home grown Rock to the rhythm, and bop to the beat of the radio You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role You can play with me [Verse 1] And all the bros Try for the girls that try for tearing his tight clothes She got a hat and all he has is his asshole She'll be bothering me [Chorus 2] And your hair-do And those lipstick kisses on you, that's where I move Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you The only one you see [Verse 3] Now take me down Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound Make a sound on me [Chorus 3] All of London sing Because England swings and they sure love the tales I bring Those rainy days, they aren't so bad when you're the king The king they want to see [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2] [Chorus 3]