Lyrics

I wanna dance with Harry Dean Drive through Texas in a black limousine I want a piece of heaven before I die I wanna pair of pink high heels That catch the lights up on the Ferris wheel What I really want, I just can't buy Here comes the 21st century It's gonna be much better for a girl like me 'Cause I want everything I can But most of all, I want that man (I want that man) I wanna move like what's-his-name I'll keep the money, you can have the fame Everything that's yours will soon be mine Yeah, I wanna be the queen of the USA You could send me roses every other day What I really want, I just can't buy Here comes the 21st century It's gonna be much better for a girl like me 'Cause I want everything I can But most of all, I want that man (I want that man) I wanna be kissed from head to toe By that man in the very back row But he won't even look me in the eye Oh, I want his love to rain right down on me I want him to be king of all my dreams What I really want, I just can't hide Here comes the 21st century It's gonna be much better for a girl like me 'Cause I want everything I can But most of all, I want that man (I want that man) I want that man I want that man (I want that man) I want that man (I want that man) I want that man (I want that man) I want that man (I want that man) I want that man I said I want that man I want that man
Writer(s): Tom Bailey, Alannah Joy Currie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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