♪
See thee, see thee, Christ the Lord ♪
♪ Porter boy,
squeaky clean,
glossy magazine,
front of screen ♪
♪ A phony won't return my calls,
be off to another high,
I'm worth my weight in,
oh my weight in ♪
♪ See me,
see me,
Porter boy,
lying empty,
buy a magazine,
on the street ♪
♪ Only when I beg your soul,
but John you'll finally know I'm worth my weight in,
oh my weight in ♪
♪ I'm a regular,
I'm a regular,
I'm a regular reader,
I'm a regular,
I'm a regular,
I'm a regular sooner ♪
♪ Only when I beg your soul,
I need to have you,
I
need to have you, ohhhhhh ♪
♪ I'm a regular,
I'm a regular,
I'm a regular reader,
I'm a regular,
I'm a regular,
I'm a regular sooner ♪
♪ Only when I beg your soul, I need to have you,
ohhhhhh ♪