With the summer I wanted to dance
I was a midget and you were so tall
You didn't even talk to me
You gave me a karate kick
And I was left laying there
All your friends were laughing at me
They kicked me and spit at me, yeah yeah
In a big pool of blood
My head was resting
And I could only say
What will be of me...
After many efforts I made it
I could get up and I went to you
You gave me fifteen kicks
In the head and the face
And I could only say
What will be of me...
And though you don't believe it
I'm still in love with you
I love your biceps, your deltoids
And those muscles in your breast
That made of you
A real stunner
Time passed and I'm still mad about you
I see you at the gym without you seeing me
I hide in the locker room
Or else in a wardrobe
And if you find me
What will be of me...
What will be of me...
What will be of me...