OW!
I don't know what I want, I can't get no peace
All I really know is, I don't need no breeze
Hangin' religon around my back, be a science-fiction feeling of fact
I don't know what I want, I can't get no peace
I got two fine cars, a house and a job
And by the time I'm 35, I'll be a fat slob
I don't care about 1985, cause if I ain't dead, you know I'll be half alive
I don't care about 1985,
C'mon, get it while you can, there ain't much left to take
Go on, get it while you can, there ain't much left to take
Get it while you can, just like a 20th century man
You'll be a 20th, century man
A 20th, century man
I'm a 20th century man
(Yeah!)
(phone ringing)
Aw Shit
Hey, get outta there!
Watch it!
(scream)
Hey, shut the door man, what's the matter with ya?
Ah, don't know what I want, I can't get no peace
Cause I'm a
20th, century man
Just a 20th, century man
I'm a 20th, century man
Be a 20th, century man
Get it while you can, there ain't much left to take
No
Go on
Get it while you can, there ain't much left to take
You got ta
Get it while you can, just like a 20th century man
Go, on be a
20th, century man
I'm a
20th, century man
Just a
20th, century man
I'm a
20th, century man
Just a
OW!
{to fade}
I'm a
Just a

Writer : HAGAR, SAMMY / PIHL GARY, O
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.