One, two, three, four
Well I went downtown and I bought a leather jacket
And I tried on jeans that were two sizes too tight
And I picked up a pair of purple sunglasses
And I'm gonna practice all my moves tonight
Some people say I'm crazy and that I've lost my mind
But I don't care what they say I'm gonna listen to my heart this time
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
Well I know I'm half their age but that's alright
And my New York accent couldn't sound less great
The young Hasselhoffs think that they're all so ugly
But I want my name in the presidential seat
Some people say I'm crazy and that I'm sniffing glue
But I don't care 'cause I just wanna have something to do
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
(Be a ramone)
I wanna be a ramone
