Paroles de Tattoo

Me and my brother Were talking to each other 'Bout what makes a man a man Was it brain or brawn Or the month you were born We just couldn't understand. Our old man didn't like our appearance He said that only women wear long hair. So me and my brother borrowed money from mother We knew what we had to do We went downstairs past the barber and gymnasium And got our arms tattooed. Welcome to my life tattoo I'm a man now, thanks to you I expect that I'll regret you But the skin-graft man won't get you You'll be there till I die Tattoo Now I'm older I'm tattooed all over My wife is tattooed too A-roody-to-to Rooty-tooty-to-to Rooty-tooty-to, tattoo too To you