Lyrics Weird Al Yankovic – Polkas On 45

They tell us that we lost our tails
Evolving up from little snails
I say it’s all just wind and sails
Are we not men, we are Devo

Smoke on the water
A fire in the sky
Smoke on the water

(I’m a man) I’m a boy
(I’m a man) Well, I’m your mother
(I’m a man) I’m a one night stand
(I’m a man) Am I bi
(I’m a man) I’m your slave
(I’m a man) I’m a little girl when we make love together

Hey, hey, hey
Jude, don’t make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it
Better, better, better, better, better, better, yeah

L.A. woman
You’re my woman
Got my mojo risin’
Mr. Mojo Risin’
Hey

In-a-gadda-da-vida, honey
Don’t you know that I love you?
In-a-gadda-da-vida, baby
Don’t you know that I’ll always be true?

Hey, Joe, where you goin’ with that gun in your hand?

Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-he-hoo, yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-he-hoo
Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-he-hoo, yodel-ay he-hoo
Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-he-hoo, yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-he-hoo
Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-he-hoo, yodel-ay he-hoo

I’m an ordinary guy burnin’ down the house

I’m hot blooded, check it and see
Got a fever of a hundred and three
Come on, baby, do you do more than dance?
I’m hot blooded, hot blooded

Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break, every step you take
I’ll be watchin’ you

Darling, you gotta let me know
Should I stay or should I go?
If you say that you are mine
I’ll be here till the end of time
But you gotta let me know, whoa, whoa, whoa
Should I stay or should I go?

But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas
But it’s all right, Jumpin’ Jack Flash, it’s a gas, gas, gas

People try to put us down (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Just because we get around (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Singly do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Hope I die before I get old (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
This is my generation (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
This is my generation, baby (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
(Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
My, my, my, my, my, my generation (My generation)
Well, I’m talkin’ ’bout my g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-generation

Hey