Drop The Boy

I get down to dry my hair

with a little touch of gel

I read all the newspapers

but my mother still reads my mail

I won´t wish my life away but

tell me if you can

Who decides when I´m grown up

and I´ve turned into a man

Drop the boy drop the boy

I´m a man, yes I am

but they still call me boy

Drop the boy drop the boy

I´m a man, yes I am

and I´ll be jumping for joy

when they drop the boy

I´m tired of the boy thing

I´ve got other things to do

I´d like to be in politics

can´t take another visit to the zoo

No more bikes or plastic models

and braces on my teeth

I´d like to drive a dino

and to live out of my reach

Drop the boy drop the boy

I´m a man, yes I am

but they still call me boy

Drop the boy drop the boy

I´m a man, yes I am

and I´ll be jumping for joy

when they drop the boy

Drop the boy drop the boy

I´m a man, yes I am

but they still call me boy

Drop the boy drop the boy

I´m a man, yes I am

and I´ll be jumping for joy

Drop the boy drop the boy

I´m a man, yes I am

but they still call me boy

Drop the boy drop the boy

I´m a man, yes I am

and I´ll be jumping for joy

drop the boy drop the boy