Bros – Drop The Boy lyrics
Shoo-doo-doo dom doo dom dey
Doo-da-da ohI get down to dry my hair with a little touch of gel
I read all the newspapers but my mother still reads my mail
Oho
Oooh, yeahI won’t wish my life away so tell me if you can
Who decides when I’m grown up and turned into a manDrop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I’m the man, yes, I am (I’m the man)
But they still call me boy (So just drop it, oooh)Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I’m the man, yes, I am (I’m the man)
And I’ll be jumping for joyWhen they drop the boy, oooh
When they drop the boy, doo-da-deyI’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
Oooh, oooh, yeahNo more bikes or plastic models and braces on my teeth
I’d like to drive a Dino and to live out of my reachDrop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I’m the man, yes, I am (I’m the man)
But they still call me boy (So just drop it, oooh)Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I’m the man, yes, I am (I’m the man)
And I’ll be jumping for joy (I’ll be jumping for joy)Oooh
When they drop the boyOooh
Drop the boy, drop the boy (Oooh, oh)
I’m the man, yes, I am (I’m the man)
But they still call me boy (So just drop it, drop it)Drop the boy, drop the boy
I’m the man, yes, I am (I’m the man)
And I’ll be jumping for joy (I’ll be jumping for joy)Drop the boy, drop the boy (Drop the boy, drop the boy)
I’m the man, yes, I am (I said drop the boy)
But they still call me boyDrop the boy, drop the boy
I’m the man, yes, I am (I’m the man)
But they still call me boyDrop the boy, drop the boy