Drop the Boy

I get down to dry my hair With a little touch of gel I read all the newspapers But my mother still reads my mail I won? t wish my life away but Tell me if you can Who decides when I? m grown up And I? ve turned into a man Drop the boy drop the boy I? m a man, yes I am But they still call me boy Drop the boy drop the boy I? m a man, yes I am And I? ll be jumping for joy When they drop the boy I? m tired of the boy thing I? ve got other things to do I? d like to be in politics Can? t take another visit to the zoo No more bikes or plastic models And braces on my teeth I? d like to drive a dino And to live out of my reach Drop the boy drop the boy I? m a man, yes I am But they still call me boy Drop the boy drop the boy I? m a man, yes I am And I? ll be jumping for joy When they drop the boy Drop the boy drop the boy I? m a man, yes I am But they still call me boy Drop the boy drop the boy I? m a man, yes I am And I? ll be jumping for joy Drop the boy drop the boy I? m a man, yes I am But they still call me boy Drop the boy drop the boy I? m a man, yes I am And I? ll be jumping for joy Drop the boy drop the boy