My Kind Of Guy Lyrics

My Kind Of Guy lyrics

Well, it starts as a joke like a stick in the spokes

Or removing the bolt from the brakes

Then the bicycle flips crushing ribs smashing hips

And he broke every bone in his face



And you're out of control and you can't fill the hole

That was left by the thrill of the chase

You're a right piece of work, all the flakes go berserk

Have you forgotten how good they taste?



You're my kind of guy, 'cos I like your style

And you sound as horrible as me

And I don't mind if you're unkind

You're reminding me of me



As the bicycle race gathers speed, gathers pace

And you feel that you're going too fast

There's a word to the wise you should take some advice

'Cos the nice guys always finish last



You're my kind of guy 'cos I like your style

And you sound as horrible as me

And I don't mind if you're unkind

You're reminding me of me



You're my kind of guy 'cos I like your style

And you sound as horrible as me

And heads will roll as it takes its toll

On you and me