Top Man

Lyrics for Top Man

Ohm, Ohm, Ohm, Ohm Ohm, Ohm, Ohm This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the tele So let me introduce T - O - P - M - A - N He's naughty by nature T - O - P - M - A - N On doubles and chasers T - O - P - M - A - N Be a little boy racer T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love In a crowd it's hard to spot him But anonymity can cost It's never cheap or cheerful He's Hugo and he's Boss He's riding through the desert On a Camel Light And on a magic carpet He'll fly away tonight (Open sesame) T - O - P - M - A - N He's naughty by nature T - O - P - M - A - N On doubles and chasers T - O - P - M - A - N Be a little boy racer T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N He sees her in double T - O - P - M - A - N Then he pukes on the pavement T - O - P - M - A - N He likes her all clean and shaven T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N He's naughty by nature T - O - P - M - A - N On doubles and chasers T - O - P - M - A - N Be a little boy racer T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N Shooting guns on the high streets of love T - O - P - M - A - N T - O - P - M - A - N