If it's not you moaning
then it's someone else
jumping down my throat
every chance you get
If it's not you crying
then it's probably me
you're the little dog
messing up my tree
Billy Hunt is a
magical world
full of strippers
and long legged girls
Clark Kent's got
nothing on me
I'll spy like James Bond
and die like King Kong
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt
I remember the first day
at my job
I didn't get on too well
with the foreman, Bob
Do this, do that
don't even stop
for a cough
he used to be a
sergeant in the R.A.F.
No one pushes
Billy Hunt around
well they do
but not for long
'Cause when I get fit
and grow bionic arms
the whole worlds
gonna wish it
weren't born
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt
I could be a Superman
satisfy any whim
that I wanted to
I could be a
human machine
I could show Steve Austin
a thing or two
If it's not you moaning
then it's someone else
jumping down my throat
every chance you get
If it's not you crying
then it's probably me
you're the little dog
messing up my tree
No one pushes
Billy Hunt around
well they do
but not for long
'Cause when I get fit
and grow bionic arms
the whole worlds gonna
wish it weren't born
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt,
Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt
look out
Billy, Billy Hunt
Billy, Billy Hunt
Billy, Billy Hunt
Billy, Billy Hunt
Billy, Billy Hunt
Billy, Billy Hunt
