old man rolento, saw your fase
said to himself this is the place
now everyone knows there ain't no space
to build an empire right on your face
{But he's got hi-i-igh hopes, he's got hi-i-igh hopes}
{He's got high apple pi-i-ie-in-the-sk-y-y hopes}
So, any time you're gettin' low, 'stead of lettin' go, just remember my fase
Oops, there goes an ideal military
Oops, there goes an ideal military
Oops, there goes an ideal military race |
