Five Foot One

Yeah, I like it

Ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm only five foot one

I got a pain in my neck

I'm looking up in the city

What the hell? What the heck?

I stare at the concrete, the girders rise high

The steel's above me, there's love in my eyes

And I'm doing the things a five foot one man can do

I'm only five foot one

I got a pain in my heart

All the night, I'm working

In the amusement park

With a bottle of aspirin, a sack full of jokes

I wish I could go home with other big folks

And I wish life could be Swedish magazines

I wish life could be Swedish magazines

I wish life could be anything

Ugh, ah, ah, ah

Ugh

I'm only five foot one

And, lads, the time has come

I won't grow anymore

Anymore, anymore, anymore

'Til I'm usin' my head, I'm checking it twice

I'm gonna find out who's naughty and nice

And I'm doing the things a five foot one man can do

I wish life could be Swedish magazines

I wish life could be Swedish magazines

I wish life could be Swedish magazines

I wish life could be

Yeah, I wish life could be

Ow, I wish life could be

I wish life could be Swedish magazines

I wish life could be Swedish magazines

I wish life could be

I won't grow anymore

I won't grow anymore

I won't grow anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore

I'm only five foot one

I'm only five foot one

I'm only five foot one

I'm five foot one