Mr. Recordman Lyrics - America's Least Wanted - Ugly Kid Joe

Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am? 

Mr. Recordman, do you really think I can? 

I've taken a likin' to your game 

I think we all, we feel the same 

Is this a dream or is it real? 

You say you want to cut a deal 

Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am? 

Mr. Recordman, do you really think I can? 

Don't need much time to think about 

I'm sure that you have got the clout 

I only hope that you're my friend 

And stand by me until the end 

Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am? 

Mr. Recordman, do you really think I can? 

Sell a lot of records and tour 'round the world 

Make a lot of money and meet lots of girls 

Mr. Recordman, do you really think I can? 

It sounds like music to my ears 

I've dreamed of this for many years 

To sell a lot of records and tour round the world 

Make a lot of money and meet lots of girls 

Have a lot of fun and hang with my brothers 

'Cause these boys and this band is all I know 

Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am? 

Mr. Recordman, do you really think I can? 

If not for the money and not for the show 

Are you here for me or here for the dough? 

Mr. Recordman, do you really give a damn? 

Mr. Recordman, do you really think I can? 

Mr. Recordman