He st .. st .. stutters when he talks
But the girls don't seem to care
They'll follow him anywhere
He say, 'hey, how are you'
They say 'oh my God'
He say 'whatcha wanna do' {whatcha wanna do}
They say 'any damned thing that you wanna do'
'Don't matter to me, it's up to you'
He's a boy with a beat
There's nothing he can do about it
{boy with a beat} He's lucky that way
{boy with a beat} He say oh, oh, oh
Boy with a b..b..b..beat
He's got a black leather jacket and his old blue jeans
He's got the back beat
He's got the ways and the means
He's got no money, honey
But the girls don't care
They'll follow him anywhere
He's a boy with a beat
There's nothing he can do about it
{boy with a beat} That's why he's always smilin'
{boy with a beat} He say oh, oh, oh
Boy with a b..b..b..beat
Well there's so many women
And there's so little time
It's gonna drive the poor boy crazy
'Cause they're waiting in line
Waitin' in line
He's a boy with a beat
Oh, oh, oh ....
He kinda struts when he walks
He st .. st .. stutters .. st .. stutters when he talks
But the girls don't seem to care
They follow him anywhere
Doncha know
He's a boy with a beat
There's nothing he can do about it
{boy with a beat} He's lucky that way
{boy with a beat} He say oh, oh, oh
Boy with a b..b..b..beat
He's a boy with a beat
He's a boy with a beat
That's why he's always smilin'
{boy with a beat} He say oh, oh, oh
Boy with a b..b..b..beat
He's a boy with a beat ...
Smith/McGuire © 1989 WEA (Great Pacific)
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